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[size=3]“Forever Parted: graveyard”
顾城
Now, on my heart’s page
There is no grid to guide my hand,
No character to trace,
Only the moisture,
The ink blue dew
that has dripped from
the leaves.
To spread it I
Can’t use a pen,
I can’t use a writing brush,
Can only use my life’s
gentlest breath
to make a single line of
marks worth puzzling over.
永别:墓地
文壮飞翻译
现在,心扉上的纸张
没有格子引导
没有人物描绘
唯一的潮湿
从叶子滴落的蓝色墨水露珠
为了蔓延它
我不能用一支钢笔
我不能用一支毛笔
仅仅用我生命的温柔气息
划下冥思苦想后
一条孤独的诗行标志 |
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