551
日落有时候不是很像太阳初升吗?
你可知道忠诚的爱是怎样的?
你在哭泣。你说你把自己耗尽了。
然而你想象一下,有谁不是同样被烟雾笼罩着的呢?
Does sunset sometimes look like the sun’s coming up?
Do you know what a faithful love is like?
You’re crying. You say you’ve burned yourself.
But can you think of anyone who’s not hazy with smokes?
568
人的形状是一个幽灵
由干扰和痛苦组成。
有时是纯净的光,有时是残忍,
极力地大大张开,
这个紧紧掩含在它内部的意象。
The human shape is a ghost
made of distraction and pain.
Sometimes pure light, sometimes cruel,
trying widely to open,this image tightly held within itself.
630
和爱人们为伴。
另外的一些人,他们各自都有东西要向你展现。
一只乌鸦把你带到空仓房,
一只鹦鹉将引领你至蜜糖。
Stay in the company of lovers.
Those other kinds of people, they eachwant to show you something.
A crow will lead you to an empty barn,
a parrot to sugar.
1115
在我失望的一刻,我感受到鼓舞。
当我被毁坏,我同时也在康复。
当我像大地一样安静坚实,那时候
我便可以用低低的雷声与众人讲话。
The minute I’m disappointed, I feel encouraged.
When I’m ruined, I’m healed.
When I’m quite and solid as the ground, then I talk
the low tones of thunder for everyone.
1131
在苦痛中,我呼吸得更加自如。
圣洁的孩童从房子里跑出,大声叫嚷,我听见了温柔。
在九层幻觉之下,不管那是怎样的光线,
照耀在任何事物表面,或大地自身 我看到你的容颜。
In pain, I breathe easier.
The sacred child is running from the house, screaming,I hear the gentleness.
Under nine layers of illusion, whatever the light,
on the face of any object, in the ground itself,I see your face.