当我死时,葬我,在长江与黄河之间,枕我的头颅,白发盖着黑土。在中国,最美最母亲的国度,我便坦然睡去,睡整张大陆,听两侧,安魂曲起自长江、黄河两管永生的音乐,滔滔,朝东。这是最纵容最宽阔的床,让一颗心满足地睡去,满足地想,从前,一个中国的青年曾经,在冰冻的密歇根向西望,想望 When I died, buried me, between the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, pillow my head, black hair covered with black soil. In China, the most beautiful and most motherly country, I calmly slept, slept across the continent, listened to both sides, and the Requiem started with the eternal music of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. This is the most pampered bed, letting one mind fall asleep and satisfyingly thinking. Once upon a time, a young Chinese once looked west in frozen Michigan.