有夜晚是为了思索和抽烟 ,为了透过烟雾能和你交谈。对……是有老鼠爬行的沙沙声 ,窗户里有很多星星和很多房顶。我抚摸着一条骨骼横在胸口 ,故乡啊 ,这必定是你的骨头。我的胸中积存着你的空气 ,我把自己的诗篇奉献给你。蓝幽幽的夜晚巴掌鲜红 ,它为你守护复活的火种。双脚的 Have a night to think and smoke, in order to talk to you through the smoke. Right ... there is a rat crawling rustle, the windows have many stars and many roofs. I stroked a bone across my chest, hometown ah, this must be your bones. My chest accumulates your air and I dedicate myself to you. Blue faint night palm bright red, it is for you to guard the resurrection of the fire. Feet