米
文／莫名

裹腹的粮食，偏偏
酿成了酒。让诗人们
着了魔。让朱门
有了臭名

而它依旧是洁白的
外衣。如雪。少了些
坚强和冷冽
需求的人嗟叹

“折了腰啦！”

英译：
rice
／Moming

Belly wrapped grain
It turned into wine.
Enchanted poets.
Let“ Zhu Men ”have a bad name

And it is still a white coat.
It like snow.
It less strong and cold
The person in need sighs:

"My waist is broken!"