Two big birds are flyting
over the snowy heather
They do like two real birds
Below the huge wings
are the sounds of gunshots
and the smell of strong alcohol
it’s foggy and the sounds
are just like the real ones
When you find it
It's been late already.
When you go ahead
a trap has been set already
when you want to say something
good and evil are no boundary
when you hear it
honor and disgrace are given to you
when you look around
It’s hard to find a pure earth
Even though the land is boundless 作者: 肖振中 时间: 2013-8-18 18:48
如花还会译诗呀。佩服。我认得几个英语单词,但总不能体会英语诗的美妙。{:soso_e117:}作者: 西城 时间: 2013-8-18 20:31
译的好作者: 如花 时间: 2013-8-18 22:45