Fatal Fantasy by Blue Snow

◎致命虚构    文/ 兰雪   她先是画了一个男人 接着画了一个女人 男人和女人 一相遇，她就听到“劈劈啪啪”的燃烧声 只一会儿 只一会儿，那块画布 就化为一小片儿 灰烬 风，轻轻一吹 就不见了 只有那支画笔 躺在虚构的边缘上，噙着一大滴墨 就象噙着一大滴泪水 欲语还休……

◎Fatal Fantasy    by Blue Snow   Tr. Lush Greenness At first she paints a man And then a woman The moment the male and the female Meet, she hears a burst of burning pitter-patter sound Just a short while So short that the painting canvas Turns into tiny pieces of Ashes A slight wind blows it Out of sight Only at the fictitious edge The brush holds a large drop of ink still Like a tearful eye Trying to refrain to speak out anything