A Square
By Yi Dian (Zhejiang/China)
So white those pigeons are
Being like paper-made
So serious are those kinds of dust
Being like gold camouflaged
So high those kites are flying
Being like spies keeping watch on the sky
So smooth are those marbles
Being like one perfect conspiracy after another
Those bloodstains remained in the stone crevices
Being like question marks waiting for being annotated
Those winds are blowing forward or backward
Being like a crowd of lunatics escaped from an asylum
Those sunbeams are floating around
Being like the lies that everyone passionately loved
Those ever-forgottens, those inhospitalities
Being like floods overflowing the square ……
广 场
作者:伊甸
那些鸽子白得
像是纸做的
那些灰尘严肃得
像是穿便衣的黄金
那些飞得高高的风筝
像是监视天空的特务
那些光滑的大理石
像一个个完美的阴谋
那些石缝里残留的血迹
像问号等待着注释
那些吹来吹去的风
像一群疯子集体逃离精神病院
那些飘来飘去的阳光
像是人人热爱的谎言
那些遗忘,那些冷漠
像洪水漫过广场……
翻译:俞伟远
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