梦游

樊功生

话说古里小巷

纷纷繁世

时尚的人们正在过场

无需面具遮羞

好不张扬

有喜欢拍的

有喜欢被拍的

这个该死的嗜好

容易上瘾的痴往... 

都成了瞪着眼的苍蝇

若是没有异味

它们怎会拥来？

道理都一样

连绅士遍地的大英帝国

不也整死了一个公主？

可惜了 那般漂亮... 

呵呵

走自己的路

让人们说去吧！

春梦醒 

气数已尽

月色渐褪

何不来一次最后的疯狂？

Dreamwalk 

By Ken Fan 

That old little lane,

Colorful and boisterous.

Fashionable folks are staging themselves, 

No need to mask or feel bashful, 

Simply showing off.

Some like to photograph,

Some like to be photographed.

A deadly obsession,

A persistent longing... 

All are like flies with wide open pupils. 

Yet, none would have come, 

If not for that peculiar odor? 

It's an universal hobby, 

Even for those gentlemanly Brits. 

Didn't they witness the Princess's perish? 

What a shame! Still pretty. 

Hehe, 

Just walk your own path, 

And let others gossip!

Sweet dreams are ending shortly. 

Life is withering, 

As the moon fading. 

Why not attempt a final ecstasy?