竖琴

I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms, hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless. […]

《To His Coy Mistress》

Had we but world enough, and time,This coyness, Lady, were no crimeWe would sit down and think which wayTo walk […]

Tianamen

Tianamen Is broad and clean And you can’t tell Where the dead have been And you can’t tell What happened […]

蓝蓝的天空

一匹白驹 从雾里闪现 又消失到 雾里。 秋天第一道月光 射在窗上 震颤玻璃。

Winding Up

I live on the water, alone. Without wife and children, I have circled every possibility to come to this:

雨,礼物,诗

All night long the hockey pictures gaze down at you sleeping in your tracksuit. Belligerent goalies are your ideal. Threats […]