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深山的夜

陆上没有光，光都在天上 –

细碎如钻石，层层叠叠，浩浩荡荡

谁配得这样的夜空啊

我讶异，并羞愧自己的小

今夜，立于一颗缓缓旋转的星球上

我看见数不清的星

今夜，我想起无数个被忽略的夜

是什么把我们与星空隔开

是谁布下那暗而不黑的混沌

让我不再仰头，将星星遗忘

但星空就在那儿

并不试图唤醒谁责问谁

当我挣脱尘世的光，才与其相见

而在尘世，我挣脱琐碎的日常

才记起问自己 - 我是谁，我的来路与去向

A Starry Sky over Deep Mountains

Mountain night

Sees no light on land, but all the sparks in the sky—

Glittering like diamonds, layers upon layers, vast and massive

What a splendid night sky for a human being

I am stunned, and humbled for how small I am

Tonight, as I stand on a slowly rotating planet

Watching the countless stars

I reflect that for so many neglected nights

What has alienated us from the starry sky

Who has spread the dim yet not dark nebula

So we are unwilling to look up and see the stars

But that starry sky remains where it is

Not in any attempt to awake or blame anyone

Only when I shun the mundane light can I then see the sky

Only when I quit the daily routines can I then remember to ask myself

-- Who am I, where am I from, and where am I heading to

那些年你负债累累，情的债台越筑越高

那些年你困兽自斗，手有利刃切不开牢笼

这些年多么想端起枪口，又多么想撞上枪口

天空，那么多乱飞的鸟，那么多流浪的云

后来的日月，后来的灯火

时而震颤，时而凝滞

已知欢乐，已知悲伤，我们见者有份

光从伤口切入，照明体内的深渊

你舍弃用眼睛相爱，你学会用血液相拥

走过去是恩人，转过身是熟人

清晨，万物恬淡

你披上生活的袈裟，迅速从婴儿步入中年

Grow Up

You are in debt in those years, and debt of love is getting higher and higher

You fought hard in those years , you had sharp blades but could not cut the cage

How much I want to hold a gun these years, and how much I want to hit the muzzle

So many flying birds and wandering clouds in the sky

Later the sun , the moon, and then the lights

Sometimes trembling, sometimes stagnant

Known joy, known sadness, equally seeing has the share

Light cuts through the wound, illuminates the abyss of the body

You abandon your eyes to love, and you learn to embrace each other with your blood

Walking over is a benefactor, turning around is an acquaintance

In the morning, everything is calm

You put on the scarf of life, quickly grow up from a baby to an adult

月光清凉

洒在我身上

我安然地入睡

没有任何感伤

我已经很久不感伤了

甚至连一个不愉快的梦也没有

感伤才值得诗人们去写

但我宁愿什么都不写

我尝过绝望的味道

也曾经长途跋涉

诗人不会不朽

月亮也不会

沐浴月光

安慰地睡一觉

一晚便是一生

One Night Is One Life

Fair and cool moonlight

Sheds on my body

I calmly fall asleep

Not feel sentimental at all

I haven't felt sentimental for a long time

Not even an unpleasant dream

Only sentimentality deserves poets' writing

But I would rather write nothing

I have tasted despair

Also have trekked a long distance

Poets are not eternal

Neither is moonlight

I bathe in moonlight

Have a consolatory sleep

One night is one whole life.

One Night Is One Life

Fair and cool moonlight washes over my body

I calmly fall asleep

No sentimental feelings at all

I haven't felt sentimental for a long time

Not even an unpleasant dream

Only sentimentalism deserves poets' writing

But I would rather write nothing

I have tasted despair

I’ve also trekked a long distance

Poets are not eternal

Neither is moonlight

I bathe in moonlight

Have a consoling sleep

One night is one entire life.

终于 合上那本书

静得毫无声息

你知道的 江河澎湃

曾经溢出心底

终于 合上那本书

月夜里的思念 仿佛从未开启

岁月打磨的船儿

终究各奔东西

我一遍遍温柔地写着我的故事

你一次次缠绵后坚持着你的领地

两个世界的人即便经历冰与火

难免不走向分离

我在你的高岗上歌唱过

我在你的柳丝间呢喃过

然后在没有辜负自己的生命里

终于合上那本书

I've Finally Closed that Book

I've finally closed that book

So quietly that not the slightest sound can be heard

You know, the waves

Have once surged over our hearts

I've finally closed that book

The moonlit-night longings seem never have happened

And the time-and-tide-polished boats

Finally run in different ways

Over and over again I tenderly write my stories

But after our repeated tender stories, you still hold on to your own territory

Although gone through ice and fire, people from different worlds

Will still head in different ways

I have sung on your high hill

I have whispered between your willow twigs

While my life is thus satiated,

I've finally closed that book

蛰伏了一冬的心事

在季节的拐角处

盈了一眸绚烂

春开始铺张

山敞开，小溪跑出来

草的芽，树的枝

来不及站稳，风一吹

便从春天的额头

跳出一抹细细的绿

一张张泛红的脸

把刚刚吐绿的枝头压弯

一声声银铃的清脆

回响在春意间......

枯萎一季的诗心

被春天的鸟鸣唤醒

轻抚风的眉眼

你正在时光的韵脚奔跑

唱着翠绿夹杂粉红的歌谣

快递给寻梦的人潮

Words of Spring

The heart has been dormant for a whole winter

At the corner of the season

Full of a gorgeous eye

Spring begins to spread

Mountains open, and streams run out

Buds of grasses,branches of trees

Have no time to stand still, the wind blows

From the brow of spring

Jump out of a touch green

Red faces

Bend the branches that have just sprouted green

The ringing of silver bells

Echoes in the spring

The poetry heart has been withered a season

Awakened by spring birds

Touch the brow and the eye of the wind gently

You are running in the rhythm of time

Singing green mixed with pink songs

Express to the dream-seekers

当青丝润泽

你把无数相思

织入远去的层云

离别

随青丝飘逸

飘过无数海浪

也飘过孤寂

当银丝日渐荒芜

你却握住梦境

尽数

几许白帆没入烟波

几只白鹭印在天际

纵然还有远方

诗 能否

擦干泪迹

青葱的挺拔

不过是低进尘埃的

古迹

谁能抵押昨日星辰

做明媚的筹码

还是 痛饮光阴

干杯

让一切重归于

序

Black Hair, Grey Hair

When your black hair was well nourished

You waved endless lovesickness

Into the clouds floating away

Separation

Was as wavy as your black hair

Floating over endless ocean waves

Floating over soundless solitude

When your silver hair turns weedy

You hold on to a dream

And count

The white sails fading into steamy wavelets

And several egrets as if printed in the sky

There is a far away place indeed

But can poem

Wipes tears dry?

The green onion’s erectness

Is nothing

but a historic site

Who is able to hold yesterday’s planets in pledge

As bargaining chips

Wouldn’t it be better just to drink up

Time

And let everything return

To the beginning.

其实

这盏月

我一望就是一生

从稚气未脱的幼年

到银发入鬓的中年

一直默默守望

有期待的团聚

也有无奈的太息

有年少时的懵懵幻想

也有如水的虚度

望一轮

有天涯海角的茫茫

也有青春红尘的斑斓

于岁月 于红尘深处

蜿蜒绵亘

直到

你终从月光后行来

漫天如水的星光

织就了一世的沧桑

挂在我心田

A Moon

Actually

on this moon

I've kept my eyes all my life

From the tender through the middle ages

when silver hairs jut at the temples

I’ve been watching in silence

yearning for reunion

and sighing in helpless heaves

or having teenaged naïve fantasies

or simply lazing by like a tumbling stream

My vision of the moon

over the gloom of the lands and seas

with the worldly motley of youth

cleaves the years into the mortal yonder

in sustained meanders

Until

you came along from behind the moon light

light of the stars flooding the sky

has knitted the crisscrosses of life

and let it hang over my inner most part

这么多窗口的灯火 闪闪烁烁

仿佛海面上漂浮的船只 来来往往

有些满载货物 吃水很深

它们的速度慢下来

停在我面前

窗口多么安静

我多么想听见里面发出一点声音

从远道而来的海客那里接收一点远方的信息

然而 里面一片死寂

也许他们太疲倦

正靠在墙上打瞌睡

也许他们正迷惑

不知道自己到了哪里

我只有在凝望中

像收起一张渔网

收起我的好奇心

命运注定我与他们不期而遇 又擦肩而过

越来越多的灯火向我迎面走来

转瞬间消失在身后的茫茫夜海

Light in Front of the Window

Many lights in front of the window, flaring and flickering

 Like floating boats on the sea, come and go

Some boats are fully loaded, deep into water 

They were forced to slow down

Halt in front of me

So quiet in front of the window

I yearn for even a tiny sound from the inside

Receive some news about a place far away from the passengers who travel a long distance

However, as silent as the dead inside 

Maybe they are too tired

Leaning and dosing against the wall 

Maybe they are confused

Don’t know where they are 

I am frozen in a gaze

Like folding a fishnet

I fold away my curiosity

I’m destined to meet them unexpectedly, then part ways 

More and more lights are walking towards me

Vanish immediately into the vast night sea behind me

空镜子 该

照向哪个方向

才能叫做空

如果有所谓真空的话

生活 复杂得

像一面空镜子

什么都逃不掉

什么都纳不入

爱不到的那须臾

看镜子里的你

可注意到

身后的那片蓝天？

另一个清醒的我

是否还能酩酊？

饮郑燮的醍醐

啜解渴的酸雨

在心照不宣的社交中

依然能见性成佛？

你

在真实的梦呓中

雄辩

台下是喝倒彩的听众

异次元空间

是一面空镜子

照见你孤单的身影

Void Mirror

In which direction should

a void mirror be set

to make it void

if there is real void

Life complicates itself

like a vacant mirror

letting out nothing

letting in nothing

The second when you feel no love

look at yourself in the mirror

Do you find

the blue sky behind?

Can the other sober me

be intoxicated again?

Drinking a muddled refresher

Quenching my thirst with acid rain

Can I still be enlightened to be a budda

in this sophisticated society?

You

talk forcibly

in the real sleeptalking

below the stage is the booing audience

The paralleled space

is a vacant mirror

reflecting your solitary figure

极目处

没有交汇线

满眼里

全是水天

是凌霄高处不胜寒

落入人间寻暖

还是河水低洼生寂寞

涌上九天游览

千 年 古 镇 

一色水光里

阅 尽 老 禅 

阴 阳 合 一

无限空然

Ancient-old Town in the Blend of Water and Sky

At the farthest end 

No horizon is visible

What fills up one’s eyes

Is the blend of water and sky

Is it because heaven perches too high to be warm 

That it comes down for warmth

Or the water lies too low to be unlonely 

That it wells up to the sky for a visit 

The ancient-old town

Soaked in one hue of light

Has thoroughly witnessed Dao and Zen 

The harmony of Yin and Yang

And the nothingness of all