Reading
—- Tweeting Green
Night
In the lamp light
Rotates page by page
Your verses are flipped between my fingers
I touch the 76.8 degrees letters
And somehow start
To run a fever
《读》
—- 忒绿
夜
在台灯下
一页一页的旋转
我指间翻动着你的诗行
触着76.8度的字母
不知怎的
我倒是开始
发热了
"Reading is a torch in my pocket, I turn it on when I get into the darkness."
--- Tweeting Green
