电邮三千未看，近来又添几封。熟悉名字一笼，废话一时飞动。
看书看不进去， 写诗语言空洞。我心无人能懂，退出继续寻梦。
I am such a lazy bone that I seldom check my hotmail, so my mail box has been piled up with more than 3000 unread mail so far（actually now is 3004). Recently, I have received some new mail from some friends of mine, but what they mentioned are nonsense nothing serious at all（就是周末喝酒银诗之类，貌似我又会被抓去陪酒） I couldn't focus on my book and could not write a good poem either. Alas! no one can understand me, so I should log out and return to my bed and continue my dream.
附上名家【西江月】
西江月（坐客见和复次韵）
小院朱阑几曲，重城画鼓三通。更看微月转光风。归去香云入梦。
翠袖争浮大白，皂罗半插斜红。灯花零落酒花秾。妙语一时飞动。
