二十四岁提醒我眼泪莫忘了眼睛。

Twenty-four years remind the tears of my eyes. 

（埋掉死者，怕他们走到坟墓太辛苦。）

(Bury the dead for fear that they walk to the grave ln labour.) 

造化之门的鼠蹊内我伏地如裁缝，

In the groin of the natural doorway I crouched like a tailor 

为远行缝一件寿衣，

Sewing a shroud for a journey 

就着肉食的太阳光线。

By the light of the meat-eating sun. 

披衣就死，肉身的健步开始，

Dressed to die, the sensual strut begun, 

我的血红管带足钱币，

With my red veins full of money, 

朝着原始之镇的终极方向

In the final direction of the elementary town 

我前进，永恒有多久就走多长。

I advance for as long as forever is.