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月亮散落一两片羽毛在田间.
黑麦聆听着.
沉思.
此刻.
那里，月亮的孩子们，尝试扇动
它们的翅膀.
树林间，一个苗条的女子抬起光影下
可爱的脸庞,此时，她步入空中，
现在她完全消失，
消失于空中
我独自站在一棵老树旁，不敢呼吸
不敢移动
我聆听着.
麦子靠着自己的暗影,
我靠着我的暗影.
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by:James Wright
The moon drops one or two feathers into the fields.
The dark wheat listens.
Be still.
Now.
There they are, the moon's young, trying
Their wings.
Between trees, a slender woman lifts up the lovely shadow
Of her face, and now she steps into the air,
now she is goneWholly,
into the air.
I stand alone by an elder tree, I do not dare breathe
Or move.
I listen.
The wheat leans back toward its own darkness,
And I lean toward mine.
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