我的肉早被黑虫子咬烂了。 我睡在冷辣的青苔上, 索性让烂的越加烂了, 只等烂穿了我的核甲, 烂破了我的监牢, 我的幽闭的灵魂 便穿着豆绿的背心, 笑迷迷地要跳出来了! <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Rotten Fruit Wen Yiduo Black bugs long ago gnawed their way through my flesh. I lie sleeping on the chill bitter moss; Let the rotten become more rotten still, And the rottenness pierce my core, Let it rot away my prison-cell. Then my confined soul In its pea-green vest Will spring out all smiles. |
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