Dis-ease
When my leuconychia is healing
I have got a rather mixed feeling
The ailment that troubled me for many years
Is leaving，for good or for worse
Maybe the epiphytes know better
There is not much hope to parasite here
It is like a sterile room, spic and span
I would be glad to see the fruit flies
flush up yet linger on some peel and pit
like the spotted vision I recently hit
As if swallows still swirl in front of my eyes
To make a perennial summer
Even if it is sheer December
Even if the hum and drone of mosquitoes
There is still life’s echos
病去--如抽丝
脚上是灰甲近来不治而愈
高兴之余又感到一种不妙
三十年的顽疾一旦要去了
福兮？祸兮？
也许真菌们已感觉到
寄居在此已没太大指望了
就好像一尘不染的房间
我倒高兴看到这些果蝇
轰然飞起又恋恋飞回
仿佛新近得上的飞蚊症
恍惚燕子仍在眼前翻飞
感觉夏天还在
就连蚊子的嘤嘤嗡嗡
也是生命迹象的回声