〈独坐古树下〉

他苦思闷想了一整个下午

终于舒展眉头站了起来

高举双臂

学老松树的样子

伸了一个

漂亮潇洒的懒腰

每个受压抑扭屈的关节

在暮色苍茫中

都突出遒劲

轧轧作响

SITTING ALONE UNDER AN OLD TREE

after thinking hard all afternoon

he relaxes his brows and stands up

stretching his arms toward the evening sky

tall and elegant as the old tree

every compressed

and distorted joint in his body

juts out and creaks