| 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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