Yang Zi was born in 1963 in Ma'anshan, Anhui. After graduating from the department of Chinese of Nankai University in 1984, he went to Xinjiang to work and now lives in Guangzhou. He is the author of the poetry collection "Gray Eyes" (self-printed, 2000), "Rouge" (Haifeng Publishing House, 2007), the translation of the poetry collection "Mandelstam Selected Poems" (Hebei Education Publishing House, 2003), "Selected Poems of Fernando Pessoa" (Hebei Education Publishing House, 2004), "Selected Poems of Gary Snyder" (Jiangsu Literature and Art Publishing House, 2013), etc.
Dedicated to the Void non-fourteen elements · 18
Hot snow surrounded the border town.
I held out my hand --
Five roads
Rush in five directions.
But I'm not going anywhere.
In the small hotel, I looked at Scarface.
He nodded to me,
I nodded to him too.
I came to a steep hill,
I saw someone release an eagle,
Someone eats soil.
The hot snow surrounded me.
Fleas jump from belly to baldness.
I don't go anywhere except for the deserted snow line.
"Two stones are more like a couple than two people"
Sometimes, two stones are more like a couple than two people,
In the desolate mountains,
More loyal than people, longer lasting.
Time polishes them exactly the same,
In the midst of desolation,
I don't know what it means to endure,
What is immortality.
2007
Wait until the end of the world
Wait until all the crows at the head of the grave are dead
Wait until the sharp noise closes into the dark iron gate
Wait until all the stones turn into fresh dew
1986
Static pole child
Shizuku's children walk by the sea
The shadow points behind you like a road sign
Seagulls hissed
It wants to fly higher
Shadow wanted to go in the opposite direction
The shadow can't move
It is the power of the soul at work
His eyes were like seawater
His hair fluttered in the wind
In a hollow cave
There were shouts from parents
It is a shark that smells of blood
The kind of shout that came out
They were made of sand
He was made of seawater
He walked forward like a small sea of quiet poles
Dragging a transparent figure of kindness
1990
rain
The rain was too fast.
People speak loudly in the wind,
Shout the names of loved ones.
The wind moved the roof away.
You look up and the moon is gone.
Sky pigs let out a low roar.
So many rooms with dark lights.
1991
Han Chinese
The Han man climbed up,
Stop-and-go, panting,
Curious like a child,
See what's going on and take pictures.
"I'm looking for signs of God."
We laughed.
We're willing to talk to him.
Willing to sell him barley wine and knives.
But here, in Kailash,
He could not use the knife,
He can't drink barley wine,
"Me and my jeep are short of oxygen!"
We and our flock, barley, white clouds
Do not know what is hypoxia,
There is no need to seek God.
We walk slowly,
It will arrive after all.
And bodhisattvas are everywhere,
It's like thin blue air.
1993
Gray eyes
The blue crow, singing in the courtyard of the poor,
Rain, shining in the gray eyes of the blind,
The hammer knocked the void.
If a swallow is called spring,
If the whole sea is a tear of someone.
Wind, lift up the girl's suppressed blue cloth shirt,
Let the world see —
What innocent flesh they have,
What an innocent desire!
1995
Sleep with confidence
Sleep with confidence,
No one is coming to drink our blood,
No one is going to tell us,
No one is going to tear off our roof.
Stared at it for so long,
The moon has finally become your dark flesh
A bright birthmark.
1998
Walk in the dark wilderness
In the dark wilderness
I walked alone.
I don't feel alone.
I don't need comfort.
There is no starlight,
But everything was bright,
Everything is reflected in my heart -
Undulating earth,
Soft stone,
Silently flew by
Spooky birds.
In the midst of the vast expanse of death, the grass rustled.
But there is never anything immortal
Is what I love.
1999
At night, so many people
night
So many people piled together and fell asleep,
Taller than the Himalayas,
Like a sharp black thorn,
Pierced the heavens.
So many people,
There was not a single sound.
2002
Moonlight doesn't shine
The moonlight will not shine on people who have only darkness in their hearts.
A bridge collapsed,
The other collapsed.
Grew a black mole face
Accept the flattery of a smooth face,
And the man who goes to the Tatar steppe in his dream
I am recognizing the words of the heavenly book,
On weathered earthen walls.
Moonlight does not shine on those who do not have moonlight in their hearts.
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