假如，我手中握着钥匙
或者一本红色的证件
可以随意在房子里
躺下，闲坐，随着移动的夕阳
进入黑暗，或许我就不会离开
这个亲人。虽然我会偶尔想起
余下的半生，也会偶尔
当着它的面，默默流泪
An Empty House
By: Kang Jing
I stand before an empty house
Sensing its appearance
As if a stranger
Or a lover
Her skin smooth and bright
As sexy as the water in the night
At the moment, if a powerful car were passing by
Surely I’d worry, the beams all
Would brighten its transparent heart
And emptiness
Suppose I’ve got a key in my hand
Or a certificate with a cover in red
I can make my own choices in it
To lie down, sit randomly or go into the darkness
With the setting sun, or perhaps I would never leave
The dear one. Though now and then I might think of
The rest of my life, occasionally
When facing it, I would shed tears silently
2016/10/31 作者: 叶如钢 时间: 2017-2-21 11:36
好诗好译。 点赞！作者: 俞伟远 时间: 2017-2-21 16:01
谢谢鼓励！还望多多指教！