午后的煙頭很疲倦，

煙缸飽了，

嗝出刺鼻的氣味。

有女孩抽象情節，

沒有果子的樹，長得尚好，

沒有意義的煙抽出意義。

饑渴讓呼吸感到困難，

憐憫被青煙糾纏，

眼睛發直。

一堵墻，

終于在偏見中看穿，

里面什么都沒有。

吐圓的煙圈遭風襲擊，

我說這沒有意思，

而你，面壁背不出臺詞。

IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE

The cigarette end of afternoon is tired

The ashtray is fed

It hiccups，smells bad

A girl fabricates abstract

A tree grows good when it bears no fruit

A senseless cigarette will sense when it's smoked

Thirst makes breathing difficult

Mercy is coiled by blue smoke

Eyes with vacant expressions

A wall，finally

Is seen through by prejudice

It contains nothing

Wind breaks a smoke ring

I need to tell you this does not make sense

Facing the wall，you forget your actor's lines