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◎红舞鞋

在我的梦里

摇曳

织成点点花朵

风略过

点缀了莱茵河永不停息的

波澜

一首瑰丽而壮美的

诗篇

仰首云端

期待着你的手

伸出千万里的空濛

牵我走进

诗林

踏过柔软的芳草地

远离数不清的

喧嚣与责难

在清澈的月光里

让我们一起

尽情呢喃

翻开你前世的红尘

一定是我

拥抱在鸳鸯湖岸

栖息于梧桐的宫殿

裁落着诗的叶子

一片又一片

聆听你

溪水般的蜜语甜言

更渴望磐石落地的

铮铮豪迈

敲响你隆隆的战鼓吧

激励我向前

浩渺的天

是红舞鞋编织的芭蕾

优雅地扎根我心田

岁月

将写满你的名字

千遍万遍

生命

将烙印你的微笑

装饰我的日日年年

世界

终将老去

诗

却捧着你的红舞鞋

在霓虹的舞台

旋转

直到银河谢幕

红尘里又一个阑珊

◎red dance shoes

sway in my dream

woven into little flowers

the breeze sweeps over

adorning ceaseless waves

of the beautiful Rhine River

what a magnificent poem

I look up at clouds

expecting your hands

to go through miles of mist

and take me gently

to the forest of poetry

we tread the soft grassland

away from countless

noise and censure

let us whisper together

as much as we can

in the clear moonlight

open the world of your prelife

it must be me out of question

hugging by the mandarin-duck lake

perching in the phoenix-tree palace

and tailoring the leaves of poetry

one after another

I listen to your words

so sweet like the stream

and long more for your heroism

like a boulder falling to the ground

O beat your rumbly drum

to inspire me forward

the boundless sky

is the ballet woven by red dance shoes

elegantly taking root in my heart

time and tide will write

your name everywhere

over and over again

life will be engraved

with your sweet smiles

adorning my each day

the world

will grow old

yet the poetry

holds your red dance shoes

rotating on the neon stage

until the Milky Way ends

another fading story in the world

无心剑译于2018年11月12日

◎转身遇秋

八月，未央。

秋风已经开始急着挥手，

一些别绪，一些离愁，

忽然就蓄满了

那一枚莲叶的心，

枯黄的过往，

渐远渐轻薄。

曾经，

有多少花红柳绿，

而今，

便有多少山寒水瘦。

看万千繁花

一颦一笑落去，

只把颜色交还岁月。

独坐黄昏，

等你翻手为云，

将我这一季的心情

一字一墨的种满，

无论悲与喜，

盛与枯，

都是前世的落笔。

如果，

我曾在路过的夏季里，

不小心

把回忆染满了衣襟，

也只是不说疼痛

不说想念，

只愿转身遇见秋时，

恰好有一朵野菊花在绽放。

◎Turning Around to Meet the Fall

By Ying Deng-Klein 

August has not ended yet.

In a hurry, autumn wind began to wave hand on departure, 

some sorrows of parting, feelings of absence,

suddenly it was heavy with

The heart of that lotus leaf,

the  yellowed past,

fading away and being thinner.

Just as before, 

the more garden flowers in profusion,

at present,

the fewer mountains and rivers rose-tinted.

the luxuriant flowers

the smiles lost,

the colors returned to the years.

I sitting alone at dusk,

waiting for your change and change about,

please fill my mood this season 

with countless characters,

whether the sorrow or joy,

prosperity or decline,

they are all records from previous world.

If

I passed here in the summer,

accidentally

put all the memories on my clothes,

I prefer not to disclose my pain

and what I missed,

I just want a wild chrysanthemum blooming

while turning around to meet the fall.

English translated by Chen Zihong/ 陈子弘

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