[转帖]赵丽华的十首诗歌及翻译

闲人半个

雷



打雷了

声音很大

像是从头顶炸开

我一定有罪恶

在屋子里

也藏不住



Thunder



There comes the thunder

A loud loud thunder

As if there was a blast

Right above my head

It made me feel

That my guilty can never be hidden

Even I am now

Hiding under the roof



切洋葱之歌



亲爱的洋葱

我在为你哭泣



When cutting the onion



My dearest onion

I tear for you



新开路



新开路有些你不了解的声响

我为此恐惧

我从这里跑着回家

像被刺客追杀

新开路偶尔也是寂静的

那是你所不了解的寂静

像遭遇暗杀前的寂静



The Silence of Xinkai Road



I fear the strange noise

I hear in this road

That’s why I run

All the time when I pass through

As if a murderer

was running after me

The road however

Is sometimes quiet

It’s the quietness you cannot understand

It is the silence that comes

Before a murder takes place



一个人来到田纳西



毫无疑问

我做的馅饼

是全天下

最好吃的



In Tennessee Alone



There is no doubt

That the pie I’ve cooked

Is the best in the world



重生



我不是我母亲生我的那一刻诞生的

而是在岁月磨砺中一次次诞生了自己

命运的每一次劫杀

都使我重生一次



Reborn



I was not born

At the moment I was born

It was the every single disasters

That I’ve experienced

Made me re-born

Again and again



流言



流言像扬花一样飞着

我伸出手掌

抓住了其中一片

感到它没有丝毫分量



但是在街上

它眯乱了那么多人的眼



Gossip



It flows in the street

Just like fallen flowers

I grabbed a piece in my palm

And felt no weight at all



However

Many people

Got bewildered by it



想着我的爱人

我在路上走着
想着我的爱人
我坐下来吃饭
想着我的爱人
我睡觉
想着我的爱人

我想我的爱人是世界上最好的爱人
他肯定是最好的爱人
一来他本身就是最好的
二来他对我是最好的
我这么想着想着
就睡着了



Think of My Love



I think of my love

When I’m walking in the street

I think of my love

When I’m eating my dinner

I think of my love

When I’m lying in bed



I believe that my love is the best in the world

Yes he must be

He is the best himself

And he is the best for me

I thought of this

And fell asleep with love



一个人



一个人与众不同

一个人离经叛道

一个人加快自己的脚步或者停下来

他脱离了大多数

他与普通群众拉开了距离



我想他的命运有这样两个：

或者被狂热而盲从的人们推上圣坛

或者被狂热而盲从的人们踩在脚下



The One



He is unique

He is different

He is either slower than others

Or faster than them

Therefore

He is away from the common



That will be his destiny I guess

He’ll be taken

Either as a Saint

Or as shit



不一样的树叶
　　
　　天气越来越凉了
　　一些原来是绿色的树叶
　　有的变成了红色
　　有的变成了黄色
　　它们挂在枝头上
　　使秋天看起来很美
　　
　　但有一些树叶没有经过这些变化
　　就那么直接落了下来
　　被风吹到了墙角
　　而那些很美的树叶也相继落了下来
　　也被风吹到了墙角
　　它们挤在一起
　　没有人知道它们曾经红过或者黄过
　　没有人感叹……
　　
　　而我原以为它们的结局是不一样的。



Leaves are different



It’s getting colder and colder

Some leaves change their color

Either become russety

Or become tawny

They hang on the branches

Bring the autumn beauty



However when all these leaves fall

They are all blown to the bottom of the wall

No matter what they looked before

No matter how colorful they were



No one knew that they were beautiful

They won’t feel sorry for them therefore



I thought

Different leaves

Would have got different endings



当你老了



当你老了，亲爱的

那时候我也老了

我还能给你什么呢？

如果到现在都没能够给你的话



When you get old



When you are old my love

I’ll be old too

Then what will I be able to give you

If I haven’t given you anything till NOW

乙乙

轻轻的顶一下

苍苔落叶

闲总爱读她的诗吗？

我一个朋友说：佩服赵丽华那样的诗人，把诗写到极致仍超不过舒婷，于是就把诗简练到极致，8个字都能成诗“每次醒来，你都不在。”这8个字，这辈子舒婷绝对超不过去了。当然，舒婷的《致橡树》别说赵丽华这辈子超不过去，谁也超不过去。

江南

下面引用由苍苔落叶发表的内容：

8个字都能成诗“每次醒来，你都不在。”

这都可以!
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闲人半个

回苍苔，我看赵丽华的诗歌是网上介绍梨花体才知道的，起初大多是讽刺的，后来觉得肯定不会这么简单，就又读了她部分作品，其实，她的很多诗歌是不错的，有些网评不够公正，不过话说回来，不是那些讽刺她的文章，我也不知道这个诗人，毕竟现在人们对诗人远没有对芙蓉姐姐的关注程度。