2011年3月1日 星期二

The Blue Wall

The road cross-questions the sky.

A wheel
Is finding another wheel as witness:

This warm fur,
Light flashed poem.
Reproduction and emotion,
This moment or contracted full view.
Dreamless.

Is the joy of the petrol.

(translated by oswald, poem 藍牆by Bei Dao)
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