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我的身後,總跟著一個陰影

我的身後,總跟著一個陰影
包裹著我的檔案
我不知道誰在填寫我的檔案
也不知道寫了些什麼
從我搖擺不定的前程推測
我在檔案中是一個病句
被蒙面人反復修改
直到我向陰影開了一槍

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Yao Feng

Thanks for your works.Here is another version  of  this poem <table border=“0” cellspacing=“0” cellpadding=“0” align=“left”><tbody><tr><td align=“left” valign=“top”> 
at the plenary meeting
three thousand right hands are raised
at the same level
like a lawn trimmed by a mower
 
a spring swallow
opened its scissors tail
flew past above my arm
I gave out a sad, shrill cry
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Translated by Hilda Tam and Kit Kelen
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