望天树早先,我也不过是一粒树种。我睡在腐殖质里。某天梦醒,破壳萌芽之后,我就竖起绿色头角直往上钻。我发现我站在谷底。我在热带雨林的掩蔽之中。阳光和星星都不光顾我。我只好把根脚深深扎入土壤,从大地吸取源源不断的欲望。我望着天,拚着命往上长。我想抖落身上的阴影。我想呼吸干净的空气。我想触摸头上自由的云彩。我想把每一片叶子都涂满阳光。我在暴雨中舞蹈。 Wang Tian tree earlier, I am nothing but a tree species. I sleep in humus. One day when I woke up and broke the shell, I set my green head straight up. I found myself standing on the bottom of the valley. I’m in the shelter of the rainforest. Sunshine and stars do not patronize me. I had to root deep into the soil, learn from the earth a steady stream of desire. I looked at the sky, fight to grow up. I want to shake off the shadow I want to breathe clean air. I want to touch the free cloud on my head. I want to paint every leaf of the sun. I dance in the torrential rain.