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经典现代诗歌英汉对译:自己 Not knowing which world to call home ,7 S, _2 R& k- e1 [2 j/ B
He chose an arbitrary tongue and creed ,
5 q9 M. n9 a; ?' Q) } Pitched an improvised tent on sand .' b* d6 Z# A9 D f% I
Beneath the canopy of a little star ,
( `) B z( ]+ ^; t9 v; x0 c. v He began his heart's commerce with things :
2 n# u) o x8 T q was that the real me ?- e4 f' W: k- G5 M# @% a
By chance on his long trek he encountered an idol ,& q) O/ e9 B2 z [! a2 {1 Q
Assumed the semblanceof a worshipper ,. ^( X6 k. O/ q3 ~7 n: x' S
Calling these men friends , those men enemies ,
3 t* ^$ r; k& e9 @# |& T Deploying emotions in their appropriate places .
1 z) A/ E$ Z! H& u; c" I% O The little shop of his life throve :
: i) V9 L- ?+ E; R0 d was that the real me ?8 [" B: u5 [& f9 Z5 _, y% J
After a spell of prosperity he went broke ,
( s4 Y/ Q: a/ ?/ F As if he had toppled his own dynasty .1 W5 O3 H# X% O" q* `
The world cold-shouldered him , ridiculed him , punished him ,/ T2 b$ y: E2 G# h8 }
And yet all he had lost was his crown .
4 e5 Y/ X* m; c Lying awake at night he brooded :
, Q# O3 Q7 V- ^* G1 g/ [ ] was that the real me ?9 i% z* x- [' i6 a
Meanwhile another world was posting bills for a missing person .- O' ^9 g3 u9 G, h& p
His disappearance surprised the vacant room
8 I; n# z7 g! m0 u. V Where another dream was waiting for him to dream ,( U, G! M- Z4 P% |
And numerous rumours were ready to give him a shape7 N2 G7 S6 I+ C# N" V
Hinting at an unwritten biography :
' r% f9 ?. W2 A* s7 G( C1 B was that the real me ?$ B% i. A& c0 C
自己
+ n; y) s y. { 不知哪个世界才是他的家乡,
; _/ g: k$ A3 g 他选择了这种语言,这种宗教," ]; N# @( A# Y! R* {
他在沙上搭起一个临时的帐篷,( E- Z4 E& L0 m e* b! ]& |/ z3 ]
于是受着头上一颗小星的笼罩,+ O8 T" v( l5 ]6 A! |5 ?( N
他开始和事物作着感情的交易:
8 d0 c! ^# u, p: s# O 不知那是否确是我自己。
* R- h+ A0 N% @5 r5 Y! E 在征途上他偶尔碰见一个偶像,/ o7 u. T/ j2 h- Z4 S* G5 o5 t1 Z
于是变成它的膜拜者的模样,
. F3 m' z* G1 Z& J% H- x& r4 {7 m 把这些称为友,把那些称为敌,
0 g! t5 Y2 S1 e0 h# M8 u 喜怒哀乐都摆到了应摆的地方,
" F' q7 g9 U$ n% T4 j/ m$ U: ] 他的生活的小店辉煌而富丽:
! O1 S# k' `8 x) h& l$ [( k 不知那是否确是我自己。
( b& Z, t& S9 e6 }; o# X4 h3 O 昌盛了一个时期,他就破了产,4 Q7 g" N% P9 t0 v
仿佛一个王朝被自己的手推翻,: J- _. W% s5 f* Y" i; j# m, [
事物冷淡他,嘲笑他,惩罚他,
9 C& }0 a. G. {, w 但他失掉的不过是一个王冠,
# G+ q0 `6 N7 ^ 午夜不眠时他确曾感到忧郁:7 ^0 `9 {2 C' p5 ~7 T$ g
不知那是否确是我自己。3 x% v2 |6 F' l; z+ m( M
另一个世界招贴着寻人启事,
+ H: q- ?3 K( _ 他的失踪引起了空室的惊讶,
, t7 y# m/ A9 z8 Y: T# f0 k 那里另有一场梦等他去睡眠,
( X. Y) I3 u0 a4 \2 A 还有多少谣言都等着制造他,
a2 F" C9 F1 b+ U 这都暗示一本未写成的传记: \% ~1 F# O i* N
不知那是否确是我自己。/ z7 c- t6 ~ [! p, \. o! O
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