Saola at Hungry Ghost Festival

 Saola at Hungry Ghost Festival

No. 10 hurricane alert

Drives all walking souls home

Leaving the trees out there

Slashed  by the swirling  Saola 

No surprise if one or two

is ripped to the bone or uprooted

What strikes as wonder is

so many  still stand, survive the typhoon

Like so many invincible dead

that form the  devouring dark matter

Omnipresent, yet silent  

中元节遇苏拉

八级十级大风

把有家的都赶回了家

而树们，站在原地任风撕打

有几棵被刮倒，或拔起

这也不甚奇怪，

奇怪的是，那么多树居然没倒

就像世界上所有不灭的魂灵

作为吞噬一切的暗物质  

无处不在，却无声无息