Tuesday, September 02, 2003

西藏组诗 - 之翻译 Serial Poems of Tibet

多年前朋友的一组现代诗。当年他每年去一次西藏,也不知道连续去了多少年。不过现在,他应该在法国了吧。


咫尺天际
流连极地凄美清风
大地生生不息
延续每一段
精神经历
情感在高原的风景中堆积
生命有限
灵魂象风
The remotest place close at hand
Linger on the moaning wind at ends of the earth
Circle of life never ends
Every stage of
Spiritual experience
Emotions accumulate in the scenery of the plateau
Limited life
Infinite soul



尽管天空依然蔚蓝
尽管大地寂静如风
在穿越了泥泞的黑夜之后
祈求洗尽尘世的铅华让
我们以平和的忏悔感谢上苍
幷以执着的热情
遥望地平线上的日月星晨
Sky bright
Earth still
After going through the muddy dark
We pray to wash off the adornment of this mortal world
And thank God with our sincere confession
With our persistent passion
Look far into the distance on horizon


沿着太阳划过头顶的轨迹尽头
天地一色
燃起金色的斑点
烧着了云朵
带着余韵
她从山头的间隙间升起
撩拔我痛疗的神经
拉出每一根
烙着印记的纤维
岁月无声
日月有痕
Along the track of rising sun
Sky and earth share the same color
Golden sparks
Burning clouds
With lingering charm
She rises from gap between mountains
It calls forth my reminiscences
Draws out a line
Full of memories
Time silently flows away
Leaves tracks of days


回来了
回到了那神圣的地方
不再移望天空太多的彩虹
雪飙也不再遥远
摇撼枯竭的灵魂
在萦绕的祈颂中
磕响最后一个长头
Back
Back to the sacred place
No longer chase after rainbows
Impending storm
Shakes exhausted spirit
Make wishes
In the last kowtow


没有忘记
在如歌的岁月里
一再迸发的激情与梦想
在明暗之间
总有那涌动的潜流
在年轮更替的一刹那
世界依然陌生
生命依然神秘
Never forget
Those beautiful ages
Those passion and dreams
Between dawn and dusk
Looms the potency
At the moment of birth
A new world
A mysterious life



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