我梦见我在喝酒
杯子是空的
有人在公园读报
谁说服他到老到天边
吞下光芒？
灯笼在死者的夜校
变成清凉的茶
当记忆斜坡通向
夜空，人们泪水浑浊
说谎—在关键词义
滑向刽子手一边
滑向我：空房子
一扇窗户打开
像高音 C 穿透沉默
大地与罗盘转动
对着密码—
破晓！
UNLOCK
I dreamt I was drinking wine
the glass was empty
someone reads a newspaper in the park
who persuades him in old age
to swallow light on the horizon?
the lamps at the night school of the dead
turn into cold tea
as the slopes of memory lead
to the night sky, tears turn muddy
people tell lies—at the crux of meaning
they slip alongside the executioner
slip alongside of me: empty house
a window opens
like a high C piercing the silence
earth and compass spin
through the secret combination—
daybreak!
Translated by Eliot Weinberger and Iona Man-Cheong
编者按：
诗人打开锁，迎来破晓，钥匙藏于超乎感觉之外的神秘国度，如同波德莱尔所言：“整个可见的世界，不过形象和符号的库藏。这些形象和符号，该由诗人的幻想来给他位置和价值。”希望我们都能找到属于自己的钥匙。