天堂里飞来一只命命鸟

伪造了些空灵

飘飞了些羽毛

与你的生命同路的时候

衔走你创造时的那些美好

 

教堂里听到些虔诚的祈祷

灵魂已经救赎

思念还在煎熬

苹果已经得到了永恒

只是巨大的平庸

替代了你生命的奔跑

 

苏格拉底听到没有听到

哲学贫困了许久

有一个狂想者

才拉开一个神话的序曲

心灵震撼的人

记取了他的不羁与狂傲

 

给梦想扎上翅膀的人啊

平庸的人类

还等着你神奇的创造

不世的光华，却在今晚

把天堂照耀 

 

2011-10-7

 

英译版：

To Jobs

Life a life in heaven flying birds
Forged some ethereal
Every now and then some feathers
And go the same way, when your life
Title to go when you create those beautiful

Church to hear some devout prayer
Soul has been redeemed
Thoughts are still suffering
Apple has been the eternal
Just great mediocrity
Instead of running your life

Socrates did not hear hear
Philosophy of poverty for a long time
Those who have a fantasy
Opened only a prelude to a myth
Spiritual shock people
Remember his uninhibited and proud

On the wings to the dreams of the people, ah tie
Mediocre man
Still waiting for you to create magic
Not the world"s brilliance, but tonight
To heaven shine