或许最终是荷尔蒙终结了世界 也可能就是一颗变异的卵遇上 哭泣中射出的白色蝌蚪（?） （我们坐在银幕前，不！是网状淋巴） 口碑极好的施瓦辛格 领命去角逐！荷尔蒙爆炸 鼻涕混杂着血丝 一天一个红眼球 就在不记名投案之前 对于角逐的性别 他一无所知 一具新生的带着女性器官腥味的T-X
她是能量场的一股旋风 以蝴蝶效应进入光轨！ 然而接通天籁 开始同步录音 包括画外音在内的两套台词 胳膊粗野的施瓦辛格 在宇宙的脉网淋巴中隐现 一双天狼星的眸子 闪着暗暗吃惊的蓝光 以往不屑与女性格斗搏击的四肢 突然有热血喷涌 T-X 谁也没有发明她 她从自以为是的人类实践公式中 孵化成形——是随景异化的变异体 复仇！为了让人类退出苍天造化 一知半解的人 突然心血贲张
要设计一种能为之奴役的机器 在添加配方的过程中 比如氯化钠是不可以与碳基相遇的 这个盲点。让人类痛定思痛！ T-X就是这个偶遇的配方组合体 雌性激素里有雄性荷尔蒙撞击 所以眼色发蓝 唾沫如盐水 她根本不认识什么施瓦辛格 只有一滩肉泥在活跃着跳入音轨 一波一波 涟漪似地扩散 在一个诞生纪的严寒地带…… 角逐并没结局 谁是终结者？ 导演的本意是施瓦辛格扮演的 代表真理的人类 弄巧成拙 这个真理或许就在T-X这片 罂栗花海中！没有什么可以
证明罂粟是邪恶 而向日葵 一定是遗弃的农奴 哪怕就是平朴的三角梅 也是T-X的化身她的出现 至少纠正了我们对“真理”的 麻木。让我们以为有了施瓦辛格 类超人 世间就有了安全系统 不！他给我们增加了危机 他撩拨的是不以人类意志转移 的女性主义 她通过一腔大数据 作最后的终结！ 但凡人类发觉的事象 往往滞后于原在的本身 没有轨迹的自由是一场瞎走 而且事物总有基因作为灵魂
碳基或硅基之间的走㾿上 把我们的淋巴系统主动脉 硬化 梗阻 淤塞 碳基的生物猝死 T-X可以死而复生 她的蓝白相同的血液 形成时间的固态 比如她的随景赋形 人类的闪念被她捕获在手 而她的手由硅的黐肢动作反应 你施瓦辛格费了九牛二虎之力 她的能量场就在宇宙大生命场 多维体积组构的声东击西 根本只是想到即是 空穴来风 无中生有
T-X叱咤风云 再一次证实未来主宰世界的 或许是时间的河床—— 那里有人类熟视无睹 沉寂已久的 硅的复活岛 （最终确认一件事：荷尔蒙是不会 打败任何持久的意念的！因为 阴阳五行的宇宙定律中，它只是化合物， 不是元素。）


T-X
Maybe it is destined that hormones will put an end to this mortal world one day
when a mutated egg
meets an ivory sperm, wrapped in tears
(Are we, the audience, sitting in front of the silver screen? No, what we see are actually lymph-reticular centers)
Arnold Schwarzenegger, who had an unsullied reputation
fizzling with combat verve, threw down the glove, and fought every battle with all his strength
Running nose, bloodshot eyes
He had no idea who and what gender
his opponent was, until the astounding apparition
of T-X, fresh and erotic with female sensuality
She was a whirlwind from the energy field
who forced her way into the light rail as the consequence of some Butterfly Effect
She was connected into the core of cosmos rhythms, and her voice was recorded simultaneously
her off-screen voice, and her two sets of lines as well
Schwarzenegger, with his muscular arms
loomed up from the vascular net of the universe
with eyes sparkling like Sirius
They were filled with azure amazement
while his limbs, hitherto too proud to wrestle a woman
felt a sudden and indefinable impulse from within
T-X, created by nobody
emerged from formulas of arrogant humankind
She was a mutant who changed when circumstances did
Vengeance! Humankind should be exiled from Creator's cycle
Sciolists attempted on a whim
to invent a machine as their slave
When they made up the prescription
they knew there was no chance for such thing as sodium chloride fusing with carbon radicals
That was a blind spot. How remorseful!
T-X was the serendipitous consummation of such attempts
There was androgen tumbling through her female blood
That was why her eyes were cobalt blue, and her saliva as salty as sea water
She showed insulting disregard for his existence
contemplating him as nothing but a loaf of flesh along the soundtrack
Wave upon wave of clattering
rippled into the frozen zone of Re-genesis
Who was The Terminator in this endless game?
The scriptwriter was referring to Schwarzenegger
Humankind chased after truth but ended up with embarrassment
Truth was nowhere else but in the poppy field
of femme fatale T-X!
There was no evidence that poppies were symbols of evil, while sunflowers
of oppressed serfs
Even homely bougainvillea
Was an emblem of T-X
The arrival of whom roused us from lethargy
in seeking truth. Once we had thought that Schwarzenegger,
a cybernetic organism, had assured us of safety
But on the contrary, he just increased risk for us
He was flirting with Feminism
which was immovable and independent of man's will
and in return she offered a duel with him, manipulating big data as her weapon
Phenomenon always lags behind
its noumenon, though the former can be witnessed thoroughly
Freedom without tracks to follow is nothing but a rampage
Everything has a soul, stemming from its DNAs
Carbon radicals and silica, they made a gallery
across the vessels of our lymphatic system
Sclerosis, obstruction, blood stasis,
Creatures made of carbon dropped dead one after another
T-X could be resurrected too
Her blue-silver blood
was a metaphor for Time in solid state
Like her transmutation along with vicissitudes
any thought that ever crossed a human mind, was captured by her
and her hands were prosthesis, activated by electric signals flowing through silica
Poor Schwarzenegger, you fought tooth and nail against her
Unknowing that the source of her strength was the spontaneous, holographic field of the universe
As a multidimensional body, she confused you by switching real and virtual images
A shadow was always cast before a thought formed in the mind
Phantoms revealed themselves out of sheer emptiness
What a Herculean being T-X was!
She proved that the dominating forces over the world
were torrents of Time
among which there was a silicon island
that humankind had kept ignoring
(Last thing to confirm: it is the will that is unrivalled
instead of hormones. For the latter are compounds
not elementary substance, which are doomed
by laws of the five elements.)

Lyrics by Hai Shang