English translation (AI-generated)

I am a flame,
burning upon a drifting raft.
The pitch-black sea is a road without footprints;
I carry the lamp of my dreams, searching for the dawn.

When at last I reach the sea’s edge,
I will light the torch at the horizon,
throw open the silver screen across the sky,
and lay out a long, unending reflection.

In the instant I glide past the stars,
my afterglow will carry away my poems and my unfinished letters.
The current at last engulfs me,
but the fiery red of dawn will become my final preface.

26 February 2025, in Los Angeles

我是火焰
燃烧于漂流的木筏
黑沉沉的大海是一条没有脚印的路
我提着梦中的灯盏寻找黎明

当我终于来到海的边缘
我会点燃天边的火炬
掀开漫天的银幕
铺起绵长的倒影

在滑过星星的瞬间
我的余晖将带走我的诗和未完的信件
洋流终于将我吞没
但火红的朝霞会成为我最后的序言

2025年2月26日于洛杉矶