穿过大半个中国去睡你

穿过大半个中国去睡你

其实，睡你和被你睡是差不多的，无非是

两具肉体碰撞的力，无非是这力催开的花朵

无非是这花朵虚拟出的春天让我们误以为生命被重新打开

大半个中国，什么都在发生：火山在喷，河流在枯

一些不被关心的政治犯和流民

一路在枪口的麋鹿和丹顶鹤

我是穿过枪林弹雨去睡你

我是把无数的黑夜摁进一个黎明去睡你

我是无数个我奔跑成一个我去睡你

当然我也会被一些蝴蝶带入歧途

把一些赞美当成春天

把一个和横店类似的村庄当成故乡

而它们

都是我去睡你必不可少的理由[3] 

英文译文

I Crossed Half of China to Sleep with You

Actually, sex is the same

on top or bottom. It’s just

the force of collision between two bodies,

the forcing open of a flower,

the flower-faked spring we confused

for life opening once more.

Everything is happening across China:

Volcanoes are erupting

Rivers drying

Political prisoners and refugees ignored

Deer and cranes held at gun point.

I had to brave through bullets to sleep with you

I had to press innumerable nights into one dawn to sleep withyou

Innumerable I’s running to one I to sleep with you

Of course sometimes the butterflies will lead me astray

Praise confused for spring

A Hengdian-like town for home

Yet these

are all the more reasons I must sleep with you.