There are no facts, only interpretations.(PART.2)

焚化爐 Incineration Plant
我要把那些聽信謠言的耳朵   都一一拆卸下來   投入高溫的口裡作為人際關係的燃料  只可惜聖嬰下的暖冬   悶熱令人不耐   抱怨產生的廢氣總是難以聞問( 當然少不了PM2.5)   希望世間的謊言都燒成爐渣廢灰   封罐埋進你我耳上三吋的地方   等待遺忘的半衰期到來
I want to tear down those ears that listen to the rumors one by one and throw those ears into the hot furnace as fuel for the interpersonal relationship. It’s too bad that during the influence of El Niño the winter is milder than the normal one which is muggy and irritated. It’s always hard to smell the exhaust gas produced by the complaints (PM2.5 is required of course) and hope all the lies in this world will burn into slug, seals them in the barrels then buries them three inches above our ears andwaiting for the end of half-life period. 



粉紅色的井The Pink Well
把內在的粉紅翻出來   偽裝成一座粉紅肉塊堆砌成的井   沒有清涼的泉水   只有妄想的入口   粗心的汲水者總是認為   那欲滴的裂口只為他開放  一種專屬於他( 她) 的井( 滿溢消化液的)   作為一座粉紅色的井   提供的不只是獨佔的想像   更是權力冒險與衍生其他的幻影嚮往   也是只溶你口不溶你手的甜蜜感受
To turn the pink inner self inside out.To pretend to be a well that build by chunks of pink meat.There’s no refreshing spring but only a delusive entrance.The carless person waiting for drawing water from the well always mistakenly thinking that the dripping gap is only opened for him.It’s a kind of well (full of digestive juices) that belong to him (her) exclusively.For a pink well, it’s not only providing the imaginations of exclusivity but also the power, adventure and other fantasies that come along.It’s also the sweetness feeling that only melts in your mouth, not in your hand.




沾 Land on
到處沾染青紅皂白   色相環的裂口為我開啟   置入一個不存在明度   讓每種粉紅色總是偏離   像是每個少女的指尖   因為用力而泛白   因為欣喜而暈紅
I land on colors in life everywhere.The gap of the color wheel opens for me.Place none-existed color value inside.Let all kinds of pinks always deviate like every young girl’s finger tips.It turns pale because of forcing too much.It turns blush because of joy.




耳的想像I  Imagination of the Ear I
耳朵是不能拒絕的   空氣中懸浮粒子共振擊著鼓   負載的一段遺失辯證的電文   觸及腦袋核心的   無法振翅的信息只是待宰的家禽   受到固執的圈養   成見的灌食   是解不開纏成蝸牛迴旋的結   不是用來記事   而是用來遺忘
The ear can’t be resisted.The resonance of the airborne particles is pounding on the drum.It bears a telegraphic message without dialect.  It touches the core of the brain.A carrier pigeon that cannot fly is only a fowl waiting to be butchered.It breeds by the stubbornness and feeds by the prejudice.It’s the Gordian knot that circles like a snail.It’s not for remembering but to forget.



 
耳的想像II  Imagination of the Ear II
養一隻只會講好聽話的鳥   討好我的失去平衡的半規管
To raise a bird that only tells you what you want to hearIt wants to please my disoriented semicircular canal.




耳的想像III  Imagination of the Ear III
你知道挑起慾望的   都不是那些形狀顏色  而是那些經常對我耳語的想像索引   想像一項從來不屬於我的頁面或是章節   出現在我的目錄裡   成為充滿惡意的連結
You do know those who generated the lust are not those colors and shapes, but are those who are constantly whispering of the index of imagination next to my ear.Imagine that one has not ever been in my chapters or pages but appears in my index and becomes a malicious link.





耳的想像IV  Imagination of the Ear IV
墜落、爬行、交尾、斷裂、吵雜   各種現場   在拍翅與撞擊燈罩的聲響下   有如死亡在耳邊的 喃 喃 細 語
Fallen, crawling, intercourse, broken, noisy.In each scene, under the sound of clapping and impacts on the lampshade, it’s like the death murmuring next to the ear.




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打開或者關閉   隨著那演現的意識端子   插入表情之間那些看不見的隙縫   登入你的豐盛或是登出你的貧圮
To turn on or turn off with that conscious terminal, plug in through the unseen crevasses of those expressions, log into your richness or logout from your poverty.





觸及率  Hit Rate
我的情緒頻繁的發文( 掩面)   撿拾任何可以展示的題材( 眼神死)   炫耀的感傷的若無其事的口袋撿到兩百元的( 灑花)   用滑溜的施壓自己偽裝成善解人意的動態( 拍肩)   怪異的姿態才能觸發其實面無表情的互動( <3)   我彎腰顛覆視角只企求你的藍色為我舉起(y)   文末總是機械的輸入指令( 燦笑)   認同請分享( 光速逃)
My emotions frequently post articles (cover my face).Pick up any story that can be demonstrated (empty eyes).The sorrow of bragging finds two hundred dollars in the pocket and pretends nothing happened (throwing flowers).Disguise yourself as the understanding news feed by using the slippery pressure (a tap on the shoulder).Only the bizarre posturer can activate the emotionless interaction (<3).I bend over and change my angle of view, just begging for your blue thumbs-up(y).In the end of the articles you always type in commands mechanically (laugh out loud). If you agree with me, please share (escape with light speed).
# 我需要你的讚 #why_you_so_serious #like #dislike





社群Community 
虛偽在今日的特急列車上打卡   挫折在明日的自卑上預購一張早鳥票   而我與一群滑溜的Ego( 是敵對陣營的)   在過站不停的即時動態裡對號入座
Hypocrite punches tickets on today’s express train.Frustration preorders an early bird ticket on tomorrow’s inferiority complex.As I take the preserved seat in the none-stop news feeds with a bunch of slippery Ego (from enemy’s group).






假裝 Pretending
如果你是獸   我會捧你在手心輕撫你柔軟豐厚的羽翼( 而不是冰冷的鐵皮)   如果我是獸   你會希望我銜著幾隻肥碩的毛蟲供你飽餐( 而不是旋上發條)   但你不是   我也不是   因此誕生一顆破滅
If you are the beast,I’ll hold you in my hands and pet gently on your soft and thick feather wings (not the cold iron skin).If I am the beast,You will wish me to catch some fat worms in my mouth to feed you (rather than wind up the clockwork).But you are not the beast,And neither am I,So a shattering has born.








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