十二年前為論文作資料搜集而初訪中國，紀錄一群長者各自口述的時代見證。近聞其中幾位已先後病逝，難過之餘，願獻小詩致悼致意。

春到雞窗燕任啼

啁啾勤讚竹簷低
五更暗覺人間曉
一夜明知夢裡迷
回首上朝懷古鏡
揚眉下野掌新犂
京華本是衣冠塚
山水相看物我齊

—— 江靈颺博客

English Version:

BETTER BE RUSTIC

A wake-up call is music to my ears,

thanks to an early bird named Swallow.

Whatever happened to Mr. Rooster

I don’t want to know.

*

What dawns on me isn’t a bright world, however.

Maybe I just have tunnel vision.

I’m not blaming the long dark night, though,

having survived an era of derision.
*
Gone were the days of demigods, I hope,

counting on human intelligence.

Are we too timid, by the way,

to count on human conscience?
*
Well, honest labor is all I count on now,
having a sweaty day ahead.
Farming tools are my best silent buddies 
when and where human voice is sold for bread.
—— Jiang Lingyang