多年以后，我把
那只随身携带的箱子
从一个地点迁往
另一个地点，连同里面的
剃须刀，疼痛，旧衬衣上的灰尘
和越看越少的几本书籍。
我的行李多么轻盈！
我提着它，就像提着一团棉花
或空气---假如我一松手，
仿佛它就会像落叶一样
随风飘走！
在不知不觉间，
我已经丧失了一切---
或许那些东西我本来就不曾拥有。
我在哭泣。可我深陷的眼窝中
已经没有一滴泪水。
多年以后，我离故乡
越来越远，我再也记不起
我的名字，再也记不起我的面容
---在一个无人到达的地方，
我把自己深深的遗忘。
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After many years
After many years, I've transported
The luggage of my suite
From here a place to
There a place, together with
The shaver, the sores, the ashes of my worn shirts
And a few books which had been spent during the reading.
My bagage is so lithe!
Almost it is a lump of cotton
or the air---if I loosed my grip
It will floating with the wind
As a fallen leave in the air.
All of mine had forfeited unawarely
Maybe I never owned them.
I am crying but none drop of tear
in the deeply socket of my eye.
After many years I am away
From my homeland far and far
Merely I can't remember ---
My name I can't remember my face
---I forget myself deeply at where
There is nobody could reached .
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