On The Road

Journey

There is only one lamp in the fishing village.
Stone walls
Top of seaweed
/ / /
at dawn
I saw the patrol workers, sad.
Like a grave on the hillside
/ / /
At the entrance of the city
The wheels of the sun and the train
It's two eyes.
旅途
渔村只有一盏灯
石头，砌成墙
和海草的顶
//
黎明时
我看到巡道工人，忧伤
像山坡上一座坟
//
在城市的入口
太阳和火车的轮
是两只眼睛