飛鳥(niǎo)集24 欣賞

像孩子一樣

２３０

讓睜眼看著玫瑰花的人也看看它的刺。

let him only see the thorns who has eyes to see the rose.

２３１

鳥(niǎo)翼上系上了黃金，這鳥(niǎo)便永不能再在天上翱翔了。

set the bird's wings with gold and it will never again soar in the sky.

２３２

我們地方的荷花又在這陌生的水上開(kāi)了花，放出同樣的清香，只是名字換了。

the same lotus of our clime blooms here in the alien water with

the same sweetness, under another name.

２３３

在心的遠(yuǎn)景里，那相隔的距離顯得更廣闊了。

in heart's perspective the distance looms large.

２３４

月兒把她的光明遍照在天上，卻留著她的黑斑給她自己。

the moon has her light all over the sky, her dark spots to herself.

２３５

不要說(shuō)：“這是早晨”，別用一個(gè)“昨天”的名詞把它打發(fā)掉。你第一次看到它，把它當(dāng)作還沒(méi)有名字的新生孩子吧。

do not say, "it is morning," and dismiss it with a mane of yesterday.

see it for the first time as a new-born child that has no name.

２３６

青煙對(duì)天空夸口，灰燼對(duì)大地夸口，都以為它們是火的兄弟。

smoke boasts to the sky, and ashes to the earth, that they are

brothers to the fire.

２３７

雨點(diǎn)向茉莉花微語(yǔ)道：“把我永久地留在你的心里吧。”

茉莉花嘆息了一聲，落在地上了。

the raindrop whispered to the jasmine, "keep me in your heart for ever."

the jasmine sighed, "alas," and dropped to the ground.

２３８

腆怯的思想呀，不要怕我。

我是一個(gè)詩(shī)人。

timid thoughts, do not be afraid of me.

i am a poet.

２３９

我的心在朦朧的沉默里，似乎充滿(mǎn)了蟋蟀的鳴聲－－聲音的灰暗的

暮色。

the dim silence of my mind seems filled with crickets' chirp ---

the grey twilight of sound.