2006-09-10 09:29:34最基層的公務辦事員

我們 坐在同一段馬路上


我們雖不認識 
卻坐在同一段馬路上
呼喊著相同的怒

或許痛
心中還有傷
或許淚
熱熱的往心口淌

我們在大雨中擊鼓
我們在敵陣中進出
倒扁的旗幟
永遠尖鋒朝上

時空中
印象裡
內心再也尋不出
相同感動的戰場


Although we don't know each other
while we dressed ourself same angry color
sitting in different section of this road
shouting the same angry

Maybe we pain
maybe we shed tears
kind of hurt with tears
direct shed to heart

sad we are when sitting here
protest this corrupt president
still the injury
also direct to the heart of the bustling,

may shed tears in the rain,
beat the drums for justice,
we pour out enemy positions
in the flat front of the banner
is always sharp upward

time and space
in the heart of our mind
can no longer find the same impression
no longer feel the same mood
as we moving the battlefield
for another remonstrance