墨點的散文  成就了 藝術

詩篇的音律   流淌在 聾人心裡

在奇點交織   是大河裡的常態劇

我看著     靜靜的

 

The ink dots of prose have shaped art.

The rhythm of poetry flows within the hearts of the deaf.

At the intersection of singularities,

it is the constant drama in a great river.

 

I watch quietly.