幽冥鬼域。漫漫黄泉。
    无风。无日。无月。几点白惨惨的磷火在远处悠悠飘荡。
    忘川水静静的，长长的，延向远方。没有波浪，没有涟漪。
    死寂与凄寒，是这里仅有的主题。
    几只青竹船在忘川上缓缓来往，苍老的摆渡者低眉垂目，将一个又一个呆滞的灵魂度至对岸。
    向前，就是奈何桥。路过三生石，饮下孟婆汤，投入轮回井，就是新生。
  

（接上）

八月二十五日，夜。

年方十五的紫漪躺在

Sends - - when is overwhelmed with emotion swings the soul happily to become

 when is overwhelmed with emotion swings the soul happily to become,
 if, likes with still being able sincerely to continue,
 still had the life, although the frantic feeling was doing deeply dies dark general resting.
I cannot sob! I cannot sob! 

Can feel, can see: You are staring,
 that gentle double pupil affectionately deeply contains the cordiality,
 but imagines other.

预言
                                        ——by 何其芳
这一个心跳的日子终于来临。
你夜的叹息似的渐近的足音
我听得清不是林叶和夜风的私语