サマー・イン・１９８９

A man who walks on his head, ladies and gentlemen, a man who walks on his head sees the sky below, as an abyss.

——Paul Celan

旋天每是步深淵。季夏雲中聞暮蟬。

此去一千零一夢。相看三十又三年。

鎖村因懼風塗病。避世猶思試驗田。

奉石循環無限恨。始知有限更徒然。