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下雨的樟树

172永远的病人
——给西尔维亚．普拉斯

没有人知道你的梦，没有人
哪怕彗星从心头擦过
哪怕整个地球覆盖鹅毛大雪
冬天已经接近。也不会离开
一路的歪曲是多么合情合理
只有绝望那么永恒，还有雷声，突然响起来了

没有人知道你的爱，没有人
那么短暂。无限纠缠的是天地间那一点感情
你奉献世界的哀伤
其实，后来的人还在源源不断曲解

思想的路是多么荒凉
与生俱来的颤抖是那么困惑
生命里突然下降的气温
巨斧也破不开的冰层
你梦中的哭泣是历史睁不开的眼睛

哪能说你是渴望死亡，哪能说
这冬天的门缝你挤不过去
到现在，你还在挤
看热闹的人三三两两
路上散满绿氮平、舒必利
2004．12．4-21
读《苦涩的名声》毕
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高岸 · 发表于: 星期三十二月 22, 2004 12:15 am 发表主题:

有味

晓鸣 · 发表于: 星期三十二月 22, 2004 10:35 am 发表主题:

苍凉的孤独.好诗.
恕我寡闻.请介绍一下西尔维亚．普拉斯

下雨的樟树 · 发表于: 星期三十二月 22, 2004 11:43 pm 发表主题:

高岸, 晓鸣, 问好，有评论贴过的
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白水 · 发表于: 星期四十二月 23, 2004 12:04 am 发表主题:

拜读

下雨的樟树 · 发表于: 星期五十二月 24, 2004 5:43 am 发表主题:

白水, 问好。大家圣诞快乐
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水九 · 发表于: 星期二一月 04, 2005 9:06 pm 发表主题:

普拉斯，普拉斯，你又说起普拉斯，说起诗歌的痛！

下雨的樟树 · 发表于: 星期六一月 08, 2005 12:31 am 发表主题:

水九, 以后要少说
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灰眼睛的灰衍 · 发表于: 星期六一月 08, 2005 1:08 am 发表主题:

汗……
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星子 · 发表于: 星期一一月 10, 2005 10:09 pm 发表主题:

不错，喜欢。。。与下面这首媲美。。

Vincent Starry, Starry Night
Vonda Shepard
(Ally Mcbeal Soundtrack)

Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when your hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life
As lovers often do

But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

http://www.vangoghgallery.com/painting/p_0612.htm
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