汉英双语诗集《轮回》作品展二十五

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诗者：空也静译者：王庆国

白鹿原

还是那头老黄牛

从黎明拽出一把生锈的铁犁

把一个人的名字种进贫瘠的土地

有的结出玉米，有的长成高梁

一个肩扛锄头的男人

穿过挂满樱桃的果园

丢下疲惫的背影

黄昏总有人站在白家梁

一声接着一声地喊

The White Deer Plain

It is still the same old yellow cattle

That pulled a rusty plow out of the daybreak

And sowed seeds of a man's name into the barren field

From which yielded some ears of corn, and some sorghum

With a hoe on his shoulder, a man

Passed the orchard of cherry laden with fruit

And left behind the sight of his exhausted figure

At dusk, there were always men standing in the Baijialiang Village

Calling over and over again

咏竹

一辈子

只按自己的想法

活着

从身体里一截一截地抽出

谁也够不着的高度

一把硬骨头

宁可折断

从不肯向世俗点头哈腰

Bamboos

All their lives

They live

At their own will

From their bodies jointing one stem on top of another

To the height no one could reach

A bunch of tough bones

They would rather break

Than bend and bow to the earthly world

修剪

果园里

那个歪戴草帽的中年男人

握着一把剪刀

取掉一些枝条

留下一些，我想着

生活里发生的那些多余的事

总无人打理

就这么一直荒着

不开花 , 不挂果

Pruning

In the orchard

That middle-aged man with a tilted straw hat

And holding a pair of garden clippers in his hands

Is cutting off some branches

And keeping others. I am just wondering

Those excessive matters of our life

Are never cared for

Thus left running riot

Producing no flowers, bearing no fruits

扫墓

梨花应该穿戴整齐

天空得扯开嗓子

哭一下，最好有几滴雨

调重悲伤的味道

需要借助一点点风

从一堆纸灰里

翻出残留的往事

扫墓的人稍不留神

就把自己扫进墓里

Sweeping Tombs

Pear blossoms should be dressed proper and prim

Sky should at the top of its lungs

Cry a bit. A few drops of rain would be even better

To spice up the taste of sorrows

Only with the aid of a slight wisp of wind

From the ashes of burnt paper offerings

Can the remains of the past be dug out

One oversight, the tomb sweepers would sweep

Themselves into a tomb

英雄

宁肯相信这是假的

是无聊的四月编造的谣言

没有比这更恶毒的火

无情地吞咽了 30 个鲜活的生命

我固执地认为

一个地名，一串姓名

都不是真的，一阵风过后

这群贪玩的孩子

会一一返回

The Heroes

I'd rather think this were not real

All were but a rumor made up by the bored April

There is nothing more vicious than this fire

Which, without mercy, claimed 30 sparky lives

I am adamant about this belief:

Neither the name of the place, nor the names of the youths

Is real. After a gust of wind

These elfish kids

Would come back one by one

清明

想家的时候

顺便也多想了一下

那些走过的身影

在城市的十字路口划一些圈

一笔一划写上他们的名字

故意多烧了几摞纸钱

除了送我的亲人

也给那些游荡的孤魂

留一点回家的盘缠

On the Mourning Day

When missing my family

I also spared some thoughts for

Those passing figures

I drew some circles at city crossroads

And wrote down their names with clear and neat strokes

Burning deliberately a few more piles of joss money

For my late loved ones

And also for those lonely wandering souls

To pay for their homeward journeys

桃花

被一声木鱼

从唐诗宋词里敲出

香火熏烤着秦砖汉瓦

一个又一个朝代

随风而去

乡愁缠绕几根枯枝

抱紧一缕清香

在秦岭深处

归隐

Peach Flowers

Rapped forth by a wooden fish

From the verses of Tang and Song Dynasties

Tiles of the Qin and Han are steeped in incense of piety

All the dynasties, one after another

Were gone with the wind

Homesickness twined around the withered branches

Held a waft of light fragrance so tight

And in the deep of the Qinling Mountains

Sought retreat

仲春

油菜花挤眉弄眼

池塘的酒窝藏满了风流韵事

此时需要走出清明的伤悲

跟一缕春风寻花问柳

允许一枝红杏出墙

让夕阳种下

一枚相思

The Mid-Spring

Rape flowers wink at each other

Dimples of the pond are filled with romantic affairs

It's time to shake off the Tomb-Sweeping sorrows

To flirt with a waft of vernal breeze

Or to allow a branch of red apricot to reach over the wall

Let the setting sun sow

A seed of lovesickness

空也静：原名魏彦烈，青海省作协会员。出版诗集《格桑花开》《草原情歌》《仰望昆仑》《风舞经幡》、汉英双语《轮回》等多部。获昆仑文艺奖，唐蕃古道文学奖，诗歌春晚“全国十佳诗人”称号。诗观：快乐生活，安静写诗。

王庆国　英语语言文学硕士，云南大学滇池学院讲师，酷爱诗歌，曾在年刊《中国莎士比亚研究通讯》上发表译作《水调歌头：莎士比亚十四行诗第十八首》。

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