本帖最后由 李世纯 于 2024-12-1 16:24 编辑
云来山更佳，
云去山如画。
山因云晦明，
云共山高下。
The mountains look as a painting when clouds leave,
While they're even more pulchritude with clouds above;
Autumn Refrain ——by Wallace Stevens
老生常谈又一秋
The skreak and skritter of evening gone
喏，喏喏喏，呼呼嚎嚎，呼呼嚎嚎他走了，
And grackles gone and sorrows of the sun,
是哎是哎，那是暮色椋鸟，暮色椋鸟他走了；
The sorrows of sun, too, gone . . . the moon and moon,
看看看：月之忧啊日之患，相继月亮和太阳，烟消哎——云散；
The yellow moon of words about the nightingale
听听听：喷夜莺——月亮指桑骂槐无奈喷夜莺：
In measureless measures, not a bird for me
鸟鸟鸟，要我看，是个名，这鸟无非是个名，
But the name of a bird and the name of a nameless air
名名名，名名名，这鸟名，虚名，虚名，更是空有虚名；
I have never—shall never hear. And yet beneath
哼哼哼，我听他，等着吧 ... ... ：哇——塞，看——哪：
The stillness of everything gone, and being still,
呼呼嚎嚎残渣，嚎嚎呼呼余孽，残渣，余孽，残渣，
Being and sitting still, something resides,
余孽——冷战，冷战，冷战就此开始啦——
Some skreaking and skrittering residuum,
哇——塞，看——哪：残渣余孽，原始土著，
And grates these evasions of the nightingale
彼此彼此，各就各位，不甘寂寞，不动声色——
Though I have never—shall never hear that bird.
冷战冷战开始啦；唉——冷战，冷战，夜莺被冷战，
And the stillness is in the key, all of it is,
唉——听不见唉看不见；硬核主角，椋鸟椋鸟——
The stillness is all in the key of that desolate sound.
空有虚名鸟，听听听，忡忡忧心，忧心忡忡，冷战主基调 ... ...
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