本帖最后由 落梅横笛 于 2014-7-1 10:08 编辑
Conversion. Homeland
By Shuifang & Luomeihengdi
Tr. By Shangri-La
Please inquire not into my mind
My gentle remaining blankness, the evening breeze is reading out
The lost time echoes through the horse-headed fiddle holes
Overlapping the simplicity between my eyebrows
Year after year, in the wilderness bloom flowers
Over the roofing tiles on eaves, moonlight spread fragrant verses
Please ask not about my homeland
I’m using a teardrop to dedicate dusk
Birds are hushed, while my footfalls are already dispersed by the wind and sand
Forgotten by rain
Out of the nostalgic tinder grow wings
Yet many bygones escape you, including your holding my hands
All year round empty remains my wandering heart
Only by relying on your wind and dust, leaving all my secrets
On your breast
Can my dreams glow from your body faraway once more
Like stars
When our soul begins to gaze
At the homeland moonlight, as pure white as the prime
Then, I would
Grow into that lone polar in your chest
Exiled afar all life long
Mum, your spring and autumn is long trickled into my heart
Please call again my pet name out
Mum, please allow me to marry to the north, to a distant land
Embracing the horse-headed fiddle tone, hugging the everlasting charm
Mum, tenderness and persistence, from you I inherit
The deeper summer is, the more I miss you
Like a snow lotus, serene and sedate
Me, the daughter of grassland, the quietness and broadness
With which you can’t bear to part. I’ll extend a road on the May clouds
To recognize high pitch sounds flying from the horse-headed fiddle
In a bunch of particulars of fading flower fragrance
Letting a poem and a melody
Lead me from the distant land back to you, my homeland
皈依。故乡
水芳 落梅横笛
请不要叩问我的心事
我温情的留白，正被晚风知晓
那失散的光阴之声从马头琴的音孔里发出
与我眉心的简洁，重叠
原野里的花，一季又一季的开着
芳香的诗行拉出一檐屋瓦上的月光
请不要打听我的原乡
我正用一滴泪水献出黄昏
群鸟安静，我的足音早已被风沙吹散
被雨水遗忘
当怀旧的火种长出了翅膀
而你已不记得许多事，握过的我的手
我流浪的心终年空白
只有投靠上你的风尘，在你的胸膛
寄放我所有的秘密
我的梦才会再一次在你遥远的身体上
像星星一样发光
当我们的心灵开始凝视
故乡的月色，有着最初的洁白
那么，就让我
长成你胸口上那棵孤独的胡杨
并且放逐一生
妈妈，你的春秋早已注入我的沧田
请再次唤响我的乳名吧
妈妈，请允许我远嫁他乡，到北方
怀抱这马头琴响起的琴音，怀抱永恒之美
妈妈，你遗传给我了多情和坚强
夏天越深，我就越想你
你如雪莲花一般的恬静和安详
我是草原的女儿，是你不舍得割舍的那一部分
静与宽广。我要在五月的云朵上铺一条路
在一束花香流失的细节里
听出马头琴扬起的高腔
用一首诗和一段琴音
从他乡，到故乡
| 
发表于 2014-6-30 10:32:44
变色卡
抢沙发
显身卡
楼主
