Santa Claus 美国/海外逸士   Christmas Eve again! My annual duties call. As my reindeer are sick, How can I go round?   Who got a snowmobile for me? I never tried that before. Can a couple of dogs pull that thing? It looks so heavy, really so heavy.   How stupid are the modern architects: The houses don't have chimneys. How can people keep warm inside Without being choked by the smoke?   No worry about that, They will survive anyway. But how can I get in To distribute the gifts?   Every year I shoulder a heavy bag; It feels heavier and heavier, Since I grow older and older - - - - I really need a revolution.   Okay, from this year on, I'll get gift certificates And slip them under the doors; That makes my work easy.

White Shark in Waves 雪泥——卢森堡 (my wild ambition)   Seagulls wheeling in the sky Pecking at the sailboats’ shadows A white silk ribbon flies In the dark green waves You turned over, crumpled its Gorgeousness into pieces Then pick up another dream I wish I was a white shark Swimming in endlessness Enjoying mirages   选自<Eternal Portraits Series> 　 　 浪里白鲨 雪泥——卢森堡   海鸥盘旋空中 刁啄着远去的帆影 碧波里扬起一条白色的丝带 你翻身，揉皱它的华丽 然后重入梦境 我亦愿做一条浪里白鲨 悠游天地 笑看海市蜃楼