一个空虚的胃
凌晨过后
便化为思乡的鬼
在新月不明的夜里
一遍一遍地
哀号，盘旋
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An empty stomach
past midnight
becomes a nostalgic ghost
in the night of the dimmed crescent moon
over and over again
wailing, hovering
(2019.11.01)