在机轮无休止的运转之间不是我的时间,那停滞的波流。在轮船间或传来的报时的钟声之间,在游弋于下面的昏暗战舰的一阵钟声之间,我几经生死之变,重温了久故的乔的一生,他活在五次钟声之间。深邃空濛的垂直光线摆渡下如瀑的月色。五次钟声冰冷发出机械的嗡鸣。夜色与水波涌入黑暗的裂缝,港湾在空中漂浮,十字星座倒悬水中。 It’s not my time between endless wheels, that stagnant wave. Between the ships or the chimes of the time, between the bells of the dim battleships cruising below me, after several changes of life and death, I revisit the long life of Joe, who lived five bells between. Deep blue light vertical moonlight ferry ferry. Five bells chilled mechanical buzzing. Night and water into the dark cracks, floating in the air in the harbor, the Cross constellation hanging in the water.