斧头

Axes

伐木，发出轻鸣

After whose stroke the wood rings,

而回声！

And the echoes!

回声振荡

Echoes traveling

似飞马自中心四散

Off from the center like horses.

树液

The sap

泉涌如泪，似

Wells like tears, like the

水流奋力

Water striving

重塑明镜

To re-establish its mirror

漫过巉岩

Over the rock

滴落，翻转

That drops and turns,

白色头骨

A white skull,

为荒绿蚕食

Eaten by weedy greens.

多年后，我

Years later I

邂逅它们于远道——

Encounter them on the road—-

言辞干瘪，无人驾驭

Words dry and riderless,

不倦的马蹄踢踏作响

The indefatigable hoof-taps.

而此时

While

自那潭底，恒定的星空

From the bottom of the pool, fixed stars

主宰人生

Govern a life.