白的天，倚著純白的光 看，待宰的肉─ 抽‧‧‧脫‧‧‧擦‧‧‧送‧‧‧ 都是時鐘的出口 迎著光‧‧‧看不見出口的光 牆，陣陣呻吟著 在那頭─夢的盡頭 看見生命，顫抖著‧‧‧用力吸著‧‧‧ 是氣，萬物的能啊！ Glaring light under the white morning sky, But look at the animal waiting to be slaughtered Pumping, rubbing and killing… The end of life is a click away. Bathing in the light, yet no escape to find the hope Even a wall moans, as if to see through the tunnel of dream Living things shiver and inhale with all main and might It is Chi; it is life; it is the energy of allliving things!