倾国倾城
——一顾倾人城，再顾倾人国
我手腕高悬，立于红案之巅
以墨为马，以笔为剑
以攻城掠地之势
将你生生俘获在三尺宣
没承想，那一砚狂墨，一杆长锋
也敌不过你那隐没
在浓淡间的如诗如画
一旁的留白里有你的万种柔情
万千风华也题不出点滴成趣
一隅的篆章里是你的朱砂唇印
夺了我的兵符，镇压了三军
在一顾之际，你以你独有的魅力
掀起一阵飓风，向镇尺扑去
片刻间便倾覆了这壮丽山河，将我囚禁
2011-12-20
A Lady’s Beauty Would Cause Cities and Kingdoms to Fall
— Her one look can topple a city, and second look can topple a kingdom
With one hanging wrist , I stand on top of the red case
The pen for my sword, with the ink for my horse
By a potential to conquer the new territories
To rap you directly in three feet of rice paper
I am not aware that a crazy ink in inkstone, and a long brush
Are not match for those picturesque view
Hidden between the thick and thin ink
There are your all kinds of tenderness aside the blank
The thousands of elegance can not give a little bit interests
In the seal at the corner, it’s your cinnabar lip print
Which took away the commander’s seal of me to suppress the armed forces
With your unique charm, looking around in one occasion
You created a hurricane to paper weight
In a minute it overturned this magnificent scenery to me imprison
2011-12-20
©Translated by Sophy Chen