一片水窪的反光，一團模糊的霧

Glistening puddle, wooly fog,

一隻鳥飛過的影子，甚至一粒鈕扣

bird’s swift shadow, or just this button,

都被時間鎖定，封存進永恒的記憶的甕

bound in time, sealed in the mind’s urn.

那麼，你憂鬱的目光為什麼注視著

Why then this gloomy gaze

那無法詮釋的終極風景？似乎

on the final unknown landscape? As if puzzled

困擾於白色睡蓮的舞姿，它以瞬間的

by the stem of a white lotus, one exquisite

美麗，對抗著時間的鋒刃

instant facing time’s blade,

不屈的側影倒映在藍色的湖畔

its pure, still profile mirrored in blue water.

遠處是秋天了。雲在天空中趕路

Autumn lurks far off, clouds hurrying the sky.

棲息在枯黃的草叢中的風

Wind that roosts in withered grass

即將獅子般吼叫著捲過原野

soon snarls, a lion raking plains.

而這些在你的腦圖中集結孕育

In the country of your brain, all may assemble

它將會成為一場風暴嗎？或許

to breed their own storm. Or only spawn

這只是一種姿態而已

mere posture.