本帖最后由 叶如钢 于 2016-1-16 08:16 编辑
写给为救几条鱼而死的诗人
叶如钢
鱼,是海的火焰
卡瓦,你为救几条鱼死了
你变成一条鱼, 和一朵火焰
透过渔网和藻, 我们看见你的眼睛
卡瓦,你把你的诗留给我们俗人
读过你的诗的人被福佑
没读过你的诗的人感到空虚
海的外面,火焰属于红泥土陶罐
海的外面,火焰是草
草燃烧成了灰, 余烬还热
卡瓦, 你读诗的声音那么温柔,厚实
To the poet who died for saving a few fish
作者:叶如钢
Fish are the flames of the sea
When you die for a few fish
You become one fish and one flame
You leave your poems with us, the earthlings
Those who have read the poems are blessed
Those who have not are feeling the void
Flames outside of the sea belong to pots of red clay
Flames outside of the sea are grass
Grass has burned to ashes,with embers still hot
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