The stars that steered through history

縱使古來所有排行，定位的天體

have withered to lightless skies, oblivion.

都已在無意識中紛紛流失，朝向

Yet I remain, resisting

極暗的氣層飛去，惟我勉強抵抗著

as darkness floods my shadow.

四面襲到，累積的黑，端坐幻化的

Beneath one tree,

樹下，把人間的心事一併劃歸屬我有

I take up the human heart,

警覺孤獨成形

startled by this solitude.

但我也寧可選擇孤獨，有人說

I prefer it. Some say

言畢遂滅絕於泡影。感性的

utterance only ends in air.

文字不再指稱未來多義

Sensual words no longer speak

甚至不如那晚夏的薔薇

for uncertain futures,

在稀薄的暖流中不象徵甚麼地

as a rose in the breeze of late summer

對著一隻蜂

merely lures the bee.

這樣推算前路，以迴旋之姿

The gestured path is true,

肯定手勢無誤。現在穿過大片蘆葦──

circling through reeds

光陰的逆旅──美的極致

where time can rest

現在蛻除程式的身體

and beauty finds perfection.

完成單一靈魂。且止步

Now the flesh may shed formality

in reaching one’s own soul.

聽雁在冷天高處啼

Listen. High up, in the cold,

wild geese calling.