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经典现代诗歌英汉对译:自己 Not knowing which world to call home ,2 y0 d7 J! a. W% g- X( N
He chose an arbitrary tongue and creed ,3 t& o! Z/ l1 b5 A. V
Pitched an improvised tent on sand .4 ~( q% i, L4 \; M7 F: O% C' f
Beneath the canopy of a little star ,
' V. u( u3 W+ X! D) `* t) D& G! f He began his heart's commerce with things :3 p3 ?, W4 s6 H; z* ~+ B
was that the real me ?: X8 s9 }# `1 j# w
By chance on his long trek he encountered an idol ,
1 t8 F9 b# X" |' K) I! B Assumed the semblanceof a worshipper ,
; l* X! Q5 E3 }: C# ?3 Q- O3 ^ Calling these men friends , those men enemies ,
$ `2 X6 Q7 {% R) `- b g; f$ f, g Deploying emotions in their appropriate places .
6 N) O$ |' W9 u R: ?3 ~" R! k The little shop of his life throve :4 @# r g0 ^6 a5 q% W$ V
was that the real me ?
( }& e+ A' ?& u9 ]4 X0 P After a spell of prosperity he went broke ,1 y9 q" {& j* X1 J: [" m8 P
As if he had toppled his own dynasty .
. ?' ^+ Y. S+ L The world cold-shouldered him , ridiculed him , punished him ,, Z, W9 b7 r1 n. v6 i0 M7 y
And yet all he had lost was his crown .
6 a6 |5 Z/ o# h. P4 i) J Lying awake at night he brooded :( ~9 d6 p0 L/ i3 q; Q- [- p' Y6 X
was that the real me ?) r: v7 W. u3 E$ d+ Z7 z3 R3 A
Meanwhile another world was posting bills for a missing person .' w [% p6 x! O
His disappearance surprised the vacant room
. i: K L: z2 f4 I Where another dream was waiting for him to dream ,7 c/ E& w% L7 i3 O8 o( ^* h! M
And numerous rumours were ready to give him a shape7 m; J& ~* o- e1 c' z# k3 I' Y1 g
Hinting at an unwritten biography :: Q" {+ _( ]8 B
was that the real me ? W( u7 }7 A: V/ y+ F, K
自己1 e v) `2 }4 |! q' [ G7 N8 V' z9 D
不知哪个世界才是他的家乡,
3 k% b. B& O" y 他选择了这种语言,这种宗教, z& x4 ~, ~% g9 Q0 H* s* M( [
他在沙上搭起一个临时的帐篷,
6 X4 @2 m% b# } 于是受着头上一颗小星的笼罩,& {8 u# V* b5 _% P
他开始和事物作着感情的交易:9 S ^; V$ c4 j8 o6 c
不知那是否确是我自己。
. A7 f: I2 s1 j# F+ D' C1 r2 x 在征途上他偶尔碰见一个偶像,4 _6 O+ R1 C4 y/ m# P- ]* b
于是变成它的膜拜者的模样,
0 {6 V9 t& w2 I3 R 把这些称为友,把那些称为敌,5 y5 g0 D2 w# P4 X+ k) T9 e
喜怒哀乐都摆到了应摆的地方,
' T% _3 s- |& P 他的生活的小店辉煌而富丽:
- l" L$ ?& p/ x' F 不知那是否确是我自己。5 G* C6 {4 `. p& T
昌盛了一个时期,他就破了产,
' J. x, ~/ t9 U; i- S 仿佛一个王朝被自己的手推翻,
! ~% T6 Q4 ^% c; j 事物冷淡他,嘲笑他,惩罚他,7 w9 A; o0 F& ]2 v
但他失掉的不过是一个王冠,9 ?& e+ F& F$ t( H( ?, D
午夜不眠时他确曾感到忧郁:3 D/ g/ H( N2 x: l
不知那是否确是我自己。
K: ^0 Q- W0 E( q K" u2 o9 o' X 另一个世界招贴着寻人启事,
' P) l# i' g$ {' e% \) t 他的失踪引起了空室的惊讶,
9 d4 f8 {$ {; L+ m6 D/ w' _! L 那里另有一场梦等他去睡眠,! g, k K& a5 U. N+ O, J2 E; c
还有多少谣言都等着制造他,
# {) {# R9 n4 x, a$ V# Q! s. q- j2 j 这都暗示一本未写成的传记:) _% h0 }' U, c3 }6 z0 g4 O8 g0 @
不知那是否确是我自己。. m/ G4 [0 U* r3 g
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