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经典现代诗双语赏析:我和神的哀歌 我亲手烧掉全部候鸟的来信
4 l# p' W+ |0 W v$ F* c2 _ 并看见秋天在刀尖上站了一个世纪2 Y* ~8 `% ^4 m$ m5 x
大地毁坏自己的脸之后又毁坏自己的心脏+ ?5 K. L/ n, D# Y
世上的妇女纷纷在雪花里安家, p, N( Q$ {! Q) s6 O. G j
她们落下时是一个意外
% r6 k- i) r/ J- N) P( h. x) q4 r* m 隐蔽在女人心里的女人8 m9 W6 P8 e* e/ S
永远疼痛并飘摇
: @3 A: u$ @; L! ~+ h 今夜我暗访大地的全部过程
6 y4 Z$ D8 r+ Q' m 听见了豹与少女的秘密8 W( D- z+ M- ?8 Z- m% T" {3 N
看见春天出生的人挤满天空的医院3 B+ F. d+ |5 ?2 P1 J
我观察这个时代的飘雪
, T9 C; {2 y2 r6 B$ c* { 心就像石头一样沉默2 `4 `4 I- h( e D4 L. \
我弯腰捡起一块神圣的瓦片
+ @! n* i1 c+ h" i8 w 用衣袖擦亮后看人类在岩石上飞奔
2 b1 V, h5 ] d) @3 M- | 一群黑衣修女像音乐涌向他乡- I! d! D; |' E0 {
另一群是罕见的道士和僧侣 j. j2 r2 I4 C! u" M
我诚实地看着流逝的万物0 c8 w5 K( l9 P) J \& R
等待飘雪向漫天飞舞的疾病前来找我
# H0 X* A4 }; I) ]) m 这是一个肤浅的年代+ K; ~* [9 n- v8 h( _& y
没有弃儿沿着祖父的铁轨向前爬行& u: T9 z4 @" m: H8 p/ t ?
这是一个吞噬的日子
3 g# z* c, Y/ H, @ E8 R8 ^ 机器损坏了人类的大脑
% L! e/ n$ u8 E, \5 z3 @9 q 大地上发生的一切令人伤心
/ c# `% x1 o; m0 A2 F9 W( n 我在音乐中以泪洗面- u9 C# r- l) R, w' B% d' G
不是我有罪, h, J- o6 |; [8 D& a
而是我孤独% \( J5 Z' l# H5 r# c
Requiem for Me and God. `5 g( B6 u% X) C
With my own hands I burned all letters from migratory birds
6 \8 q7 R3 F; y5 L And I watched autumn standing for a century on the tip of a knife
6 L* }5 e( [: Y2 L& C8 @. d After the good earth disfigured its face, then it ruined its own heart ^( o. }( g4 A1 {( R
Women of our time are flurrying to make their homes in snowflakes1 ^" @( O: {2 n. J
Their fall to earth is unexpected6 y: w4 ?8 [. h, A
The woman hiding in the heart of a woman
: R. l2 f& [/ a Is forever suffering hurt and also floating, I. D/ q# x3 |& ?4 ~3 \# C
This night my secret survey of the good earth, the whole process9 L; @+ U1 d4 A
Hears the secret between a young woman and a panther
9 j& p/ R0 C" X. N Sees people born in springtime crowding the hospital of the sky* M- q, A- k* G B9 |3 F
I observe the floating snow of this era/ d$ `2 t0 D4 R* _- f; Z2 @3 f/ q
My heart as silent as a stone% d! M! b! c6 ]. Z* ~4 Q9 ~" [
I bend my waist to pick up a fragment of holy tile3 Q8 d/ b- V2 L Z. D$ g8 q
After rubbing it with my sleeve, I see human traces streak across boulders
+ G% i. D3 h( D5 ` A group of black-robed nuns stream like music toward other towns
5 F7 S* l7 Q5 [5 D; t: F Another group of monks and hermits, almost never seen
6 \! L9 V9 o/ _( C, e, P I wait and watch these evanescent objects
/ V# b9 H+ ~4 L- o6 c) I' Z6 d Until snowfall comes looking for me, like a skyful of fluttering disease' |" L/ x# @1 R E! [+ u- S
This is a superficial age1 x) p, I! [7 Q2 w
Abandoned infants do not crawl along the rails of their grandfathers
, y/ Y9 @3 _2 R This age is ravenous to swallow everything
O" S; s0 m: A s9 [* M Machines damage the brain cells of human beings
; o! O4 X0 A+ j0 z What has happened on the good earth is a wound in people's hearts$ m3 H' E" ~( }
Within music, I use tears to wash my face3 A K9 G% n) T! }& s* J
This is not a matter of my sins
( K" \$ ?; x( W! r0 e It is my solitude' v0 L% L$ }1 x4 E* V0 Y+ N
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