林靜诗歌翻译
星期四 十一月 30, 2006 10:47 pm
記憶
林静
古老的皇城上
挂著一面旗
拂曉
鄉下飛來的小針
刺穿旗面
流出了液體
滴往城牆下
花兒因此而盛開
四處充滿飄逸的腥腥香氣
再度的號角奏響又中停
唯一留下的是那盤旋在空中
無法抹去的餘音.
Memory
On the ancient
royal castle,
a flag hangs.
At dawn, tiny needles
from the countryside
pierce the flag.
Its liquid outflows
and drips along the old wall,
helping flowers beneath to bloom.
Fragrant fills the air all around.
Again a horn blows then halts,
leaving the echo
hover above
without stopping.