冷清秋
菲食薄衣無所求,
朋友來了有薄酒。
晚風襲來入兩袖,
又是天涼好個秋。
Without much desire, the life I am living is the simple kind,
When friends come over I only have some diluted wine.
When cool winds blow into my sleeves at night,
The autumn is here again I start to realize.
逃走
意境有時屬胡謅,
要是較真把帽扣。
抓住要打八十板,
此時不走等挨揍?
電話
剛剛接到一電話,
問我今天啥計劃。
我說正值寫詩忙,
他說別往他那發。(這不是打擊人嗎?過分)