经典现代诗双语赏析：我和神的哀歌

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经典现代诗双语赏析：我和神的哀歌　　我亲手烧掉全部候鸟的来信
　　并看见秋天在刀尖上站了一个世纪
4 F1 Y$ q( C& ~4 }  {　　大地毁坏自己的脸之后又毁坏自己的心脏
  k4 c' M8 i$ L* z　　世上的妇女纷纷在雪花里安家
% x8 G" C2 O6 e( j　　她们落下时是一个意外
( l  J( r- O  X2 S4 {　　隐蔽在女人心里的女人
; q  l2 A4 o, j: ?" {$ N! k" F  W　　永远疼痛并飘摇
　　今夜我暗访大地的全部过程
　　听见了豹与少女的秘密
　　看见春天出生的人挤满天空的医院
　　我观察这个时代的飘雪
6 [1 T0 H. a9 `- j6 H2 q% I　　心就像石头一样沉默
　　我弯腰捡起一块神圣的瓦片
　　用衣袖擦亮后看人类在岩石上飞奔
- t4 o- J9 U; g/ k3 Z% z　　一群黑衣修女像音乐涌向他乡
　　另一群是罕见的道士和僧侣
　　我诚实地看着流逝的万物
# e0 n9 Z$ _) s: b9 y0 _1 C　　等待飘雪向漫天飞舞的疾病前来找我
　　这是一个肤浅的年代
　　没有弃儿沿着祖父的铁轨向前爬行
　　这是一个吞噬的日子
3 E8 w% D1 [1 `! {, M0 K# s　　机器损坏了人类的大脑
/ o% O, Z3 Q- ^　　大地上发生的一切令人伤心
　　我在音乐中以泪洗面
　　不是我有罪
5 C+ w- c; F) }% p5 i　　而是我孤独
. C; x; h1 W( I" j& S　　Requiem for Me and God
4 y* S- ~% R, B- @3 i# T& X, @　　With my own hands I burned all letters from migratory birds
　　And I watched autumn standing for a century on the tip of a knife
　　After the good earth disfigured its face, then it ruined its own heart
1 R3 E: x; k- S- C' d7 g　　Women of our time are flurrying to make their homes in snowflakes
/ D: g4 @7 q8 M/ f# C　　Their fall to earth is unexpected
　　The woman hiding in the heart of a woman
5 u4 p% ?' K) x- V0 P　　Is forever suffering hurt and also floating
　　This night my secret survey of the good earth, the whole process
　　Hears the secret between a young woman and a panther
$ F, r( N8 ]  r/ g' K  r　　Sees people born in springtime crowding the hospital of the sky
: i9 T5 O% H5 w2 F7 p　　I observe the floating snow of this era
, O$ F0 i) s5 u/ b9 c　　My heart as silent as a stone
　　I bend my waist to pick up a fragment of holy tile
6 O( j% N! A) k( f0 S9 \　　After rubbing it with my sleeve, I see human traces streak across boulders
　　A group of black-robed nuns stream like music toward other towns
　　Another group of monks and hermits, almost never seen
& B# Y6 q. ?! k　　I wait and watch these evanescent objects
9 Y  r8 R& q- C2 J0 c6 w* z　　Until snowfall comes looking for me, like a skyful of fluttering disease
　　This is a superficial age
　　Abandoned infants do not crawl along the rails of their grandfathers
$ S9 W% y2 G" |# d　　This age is ravenous to swallow everything
6 b1 X# x: d2 C　　Machines damage the brain cells of human beings
4 @- p1 a1 X# f, n7 T　　What has happened on the good earth is a wound in people's hearts
　　Within music, I use tears to wash my face
- ~& V" w5 @) @2 t+ o; ^　　This is not a matter of my sins
, Y* ?% ]$ k0 p4 g( s9 h, f　　It is my solitude
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