喚醒早晨懸而未決的曖昧心態，
淺碟上始終堆疊著美味的餅乾碎片。
那鮮艷欲滴的血色蘸醬，
瞇眼垂涎於風的泛濫平原。
只不過明媚的秋光尚未誕生，
真理之貓猶在黑夜裡徘徊。
Radiant Autumn Light
It awakens the morning’s unresolved, ambivalent mood,
and on a shallow saucer there are always piled tasty crumbs of cookies.
That vividly glistening, blood-red dipping sauce—
with narrowed eyes it salivates at the wind’s overflowing plains.
Only, the radiant autumn light has not yet been born,
and the Cat of Truth still wanders in the night.
