逍遥

樊功生

趴在那儿

写啊 写啊

偶尔打个哈欠

好累

这么些年了

不知都写了些啥

简介越来越长

功夫都花在那上面了

自鸣得意... 

终于

再也挤不出来了

可那个简介

还是端端正正地立在那里

比“作品”要长几倍

等待继续拉长 贴上... 

到头了吧？

突然 站起

大吼三声：

罢 罢 罢！

拂袖而去... 

Carefree 

By Ken Fan

At his desk

So immersed, in writing, 

Occasionally yawns,

So exhausted.

All these years,

Not entirely sure,

What have been written.

Yet the bio seems to get longer and longer,

And that has taken all the efforts, 

Very gratifying....

At last, 

Nothing else can be squeezed out. 

But that bio, 

Still stands there alright,

Many times lengthier than the "writings", 

And is expected to lengthen further... 

Is this enough? 

All of a sudden, he stands up, 

Yells three times:

"Stop, stop, stop!" 

Just walks away...