诗的意向

Poetry-1

人也是某种快递物品，

每天被运往他要到的地方。

People are also some kind of express goods, Every day is transported to where he wants to go.

Poetry-2

带着人类的邪恶之心，

杀死了一只苍蝇，

没有理想的新的世界，

我们只有一次次死在玩笑之中，

我们只是那只苍蝇。

With the wicked heart of man, killed a fly, There is no ideal new world, We only die in jest once and for all, We are just that fly.

Poetry-3

爱意和温柔，

在深夜，

或许会，

从一个身体滚向另一个。

love and tenderness, In the middle of the night, maybe, Roll from one body to another.

Poetry-4

橘子皮与阳光，

空水杯，角落的头发，褪色的地毯，

没有意义的存在着，

和我。

Orange peels and sunlight, Empty water glasses, hair in corners, faded rugs, exists meaninglessly, And me.

Poetry-5

我们没有选择，

我们只能耻辱地不要脸般地活下去。

we have no choice, we can only live in shame and shamelessness.

Poetry-6

也要允许贪婪滋生，

欲望消解，身体坠落，躲进阴影，轻浮嬉戏，丢失自我，

或在另一面做一只疯狗也未尝不可。

Also allow greed to breed, Desires dissolve, bodies fall, hide in the shadows, frivolously play, lose themselves, Or be a mad dog on the other side.

Poetry-7

时间写满想象，

想象，杀我千次万次。

情感是生命中滑行地玩具。

Time is full of imagination, Imagine, kill me thousands of times. Emotion is a toy that slides in life

Poetry-8

须是陌生的世界，

无人通晓姓名，

赤脚，席地，必要地展示隐秘地部分，

将无常暴露在虚无构建的光亮之下，

烟花一样窜向高空，

从视觉里依次失去绚丽的色彩。

活着即为时间里迅疾消失的瞬间，

谎言藏匿紧贴大腿肌肤的口袋，

那温热灼人次次诱人心动。

Must be a strange world, no one knows the name, Bare feet, mat, necessary to show the hidden parts, Expose impermanence to the light of nothingness-building, Like fireworks rushing to the sky, Brilliant colors are lost sequentially from vision. To be alive is a moment that disappears quickly in time, Lies are hidden in pockets close to the skin of the thighs, That warmth is so tempting.

Poetry-9

捡起一朵儿从秋天落下的花托于掌心，

站在阳光下痴痴望着她，

仿佛半生温柔都凝向哪里，

随此刻十八度的风吹起又落下。

Pick up a flower that has fallen from autumn and hold it in the palm of your hand, Standing in the sun and staring at her obsessively, It seems that the tenderness of half my life has been fixed there, With the 18-degree wind blowing up and down at this moment.

Poetry-10

没有任何意义，

眼泪或者呼吸。

望向一口枯井，

从每个瞬间下坠，

没有任何意义。

Meaningless, tears or breath. Looking into a dry well, Falling from each moment, Meaningless.

Poetry-11

将一颗痣点掉，

十年后又再长出新的。

Remove a mole, Ten years later, new ones will grow again.

Poetry-12

连续一星期，

同时间的河边，

坐着钓鱼的男人，

一无所得。

for a week, At the same time by the river, man sitting fishing, Nothing.

Poetry-13

裸坐马桶一小时，

细密的汗粒陆续钻出毛孔。

可人生啊毫无头绪。

Sitting naked on the toilet for an hour, The fine sweat particles drilled out of the pores one after another. But life has no clue.

Poetry-14

写下许多字，全部都划掉。

天又要亮了，无人送别夜晚。

Write down many words and cross them all out. It's dawn again, and no one is saying goodbye to the night.

Poetry-15

南方的盛夏，

街道上也时有树叶泛黄落下，

路过一棵树就路过一次秋天。

Midsummer in the south, On the street, leaves turn yellow and fall from time to time, Passing by a tree is passing by an autumn.

Poetry-16

今晚，

鼓声从脚下的土地如风一般穿透我的身体。

走向人群，又穿回我。

tonight, The sound of drums pierces through my body like the wind from the ground beneath my feet. Go to the crowd, and wear back to me.

Poetry-17

运动辛苦又难坚持，

断断续续，

但那种被汗水浸透身体的感觉，

似夏天的心动，

带一点快乐。

Exercising is hard and difficult to persist, intermittently, But that feeling of being soaked in sweat, Like the heartbeat of summer, Bring a little joy.