逃

                                       是日，我，终见得这最后一日，

                                     竭心尽力谋求那场挣脱。

                         撕夜，瞧，月色过分妖娆的夜，

                                      万事洁皎害我无处遁逃。

                                      一年，又年，积攒饱满伤楚畸盼，

                                      故返之情愫潮袭一波更甚一波，

                                      欲挪，又止，脚步踏离这土还望，

                                          心比止水是男儿志远存赴神州。

        （2008年12月29日记于密克罗尼西亚联邦波纳佩州帕利基尔市）

Flee (Escape from the Island)

This is the day, ultimately, I see something of daylight with my own eyes,

Exhausted to my wholehearted length only to crave out the disengagement.

That night, look, of overbrilliant and coquettish moonshine,

Everyfair clear and bright makes me absolutely inextricable.

One year, after another, I scrape up plump grievance and freakish expectation,

Rage of homing keeps harassing ceaselessly wave after another.

Intended shift of footfall, then rein up for a final glimpse of the land,

Imperturbably the man’s ambition rushes far back towards divine China.

(Written on December 29, 2008 at Palikir, Pohnpei, FSM)