诗有好几年我都住在市中心,房子其实不算坏,但是小区太小,隔着几栋破旧的老房子就是街道,每天尘土飞扬,市声喧哗,晚上不到十二点不会安宁,而早上六点不到,天还没亮,就有一些奇怪的声音,起先星星点点,然后就像海边涨潮,轰鸣一片。我常常很早就被惊醒,然后在半梦半醒中熬到正常起床时间起来,结果多半是一天的工作大受影响。必须休息好才能干活:我们都是身体的动 Poetry for years I live in the city center, the house is not bad, but the community is too small, across the street from a few old houses is shabby, dusty day, the city noisy, less than twelve at night will not be quiet , But at six o’clock in the morning, when the sky was not yet clear, there were some weird voices. At first the stars were scattered, and then it was like a tidal wave rising to the seaside. I often wake up very early, and then wake up half awake to normal wake up, the result is mostly a day’s work greatly affected. We must rest well to work: we are all physical movements