outland poetry
anthology
诗选
Gumilyov
Lost Train
I walk the streets in a strange
Meng alarmed to hear the calls issued Crows,
Shen Lei accompanied by bursts of screams -
I saw a tram ran in front of me.
How I jump on the tram pedal,
It is a mystery to me.
Shashi lit a fire dragon of air,
Also be clearly seen under the blue sky day.
Mercedes-Benz such as a tram wings of the storm gave birth to the Green Dragon,
Lost in the abyss of time ... ...
Stopped, drivers,
Immediately stop, and your flights.
Too late. We have bypassed the wall,
We have been flying over the palm trees,
Neva, three bridges on the Nile and the Seine,
We also have been lost in the dust.
A poor old man in the window flash,
Inquiring eyes follow behind us
This undoubtedly is the old man
Qianlong died a year ago.
Where am I? Why am I so up_set_, so down and out,
My heart pounded as the door knocking:
"Look over there station, where
India can buy the tickets go? "
Sign on the ... ... is a letter written in blood
To write the "green channel", so I know where
Do not sell Chinese cabbage and winter rapeseed,
Sell only the head of the deceased.
Wearing a red shirt, my face like milk,
Executioner can cut off my head,
Now the head of it and others here
Muddy bottom in pools of blood.
Alley there was a wooden partition,
Three windows of the house and the gray of the grass ... ...
Stopped, the driver,
Stopped immediately.
Translated by Zhang Bing
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Soul and body
The silence of the night floating over the city
Each sound have become very boring,
Oh, you do - my soul, you are still silent
God, you see, my heart is like a piece of marble.
I was the only answer to my soul
As if the harp from afar:
"Why would I want the people who despise much
Open the other side of the eye observation?
Why go crazy I leave my little room,
To pursue the other side of the magnificent and brilliant.
Why did I let the earth be my center,
I would like slave labor are generally locked in on him.
Oh, I hated love -
This is all of you all can not avoid the disease,
It again and again to put
Harmonious and beautiful world has become so strange to me.
If there is anything that I flashed with the looming
Chorus in the past the planet is very close to
That is sad - my most reliable shield
Oh, my indifference, and contempt for all the sadness. "
Translated by Zhang Bing
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Elephant
Now I love you like a baby elephant,
It was born in Berlin or Paris
It is stamped his feet as soft as cotton
Altered Beast's room in the garden.
This baby elephant, you can not feed it the French white bread,
Can not feed it cabbage or kale -
It oranges, you can also eat a small petal,
A sugar or a little bit of candy.
Oh, dear, was not to cry, do not say
It has become a narrow cage the laughing stock of the common people,
Smokers who smoke ring into its nose spray
Coachman won the thin woman prank haha laugh.
Honey, you do not think that one day
It will be angry, will get the chain
Will go to the street, like a car,
Scream aloud to the people crushed Jifen.
No, you'd better think of it like this
Whole body jewelry, and bath the morning of the peacock's Lingyu
Like a great man who used to
Hannibal lost the shaking of the Roman foot.
Translated by Zhang Bing
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Untitled
We fly in the bright avenue,
We enjoy flying in the water's edge,
Golden autumn leaves gradually die,
Falling on the green, dream pond.
She told me to tell her chatter
Bizarre, reverie and fantasy,
And imagined out of a girl can
About all the love experience a bad idea.
She said: "Yes, love is free,
Only people in love to be free,
But only a noble soul who
Will always love a person. "
I looked at her eyes, big eyes,
Gazing at her lovely face
Behind her, the golden tree
And water soluble into the same circle.
I was thinking: "No, this is not love!"
If the forest fire of love, written in destiny among the
Because even if you return a non-
Now you can not change my feelings. "
Translated by Zhang Bing
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Shame
Perhaps, in my earlier life in the
I have had to kill his father and mother,
Ah, the eternal God! If this is true -
I have been doomed to the pain being punished for life.
Even if I cry my dog
My horse again handed a wink,
They will not listen to me signals,
But will run away from me.
Even if I go foaming white sea
That is where I have long known,
Even the sea can be sad but also due to face black,
Hurried retreat from me.
My life every day like the placid pool of dead water,
All the stories do not belong to me, and belongs to someone else,
There are only tired, it does not value
There is a platonic love.
Kind of tired to death to let it come,
It did not prevent me wait
I will again become a fighter
This is my expectations.
Translated by Zhang Bing
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Untitled
My house is not gardening,
That they deceived me the beauty of flash in the pan,
Will be a day or two flowers wither,
Do not plant flowers in my house.
My house is not aviculture,
They will only noise, no longer to frustration Zhasa feathers.
A look at the morning - into a mass of feathers ... ...
My house is not birds.
My house is only eight books,
They do not say a pair of sad,
Guarded for hundreds of years of tired,
As eight teeth.
Selling books to me is a used book business,
I remember he was a hunchback, very poor ... ...
... ... Just to sell books earned him a damn cemetery
The book is that he sold me.
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Parrot
I am from Antioch a parrot ear Islands
I live in monastic monks boxy houses.
Around me the file, globes, and bottles of distilled,
Is an old man's cough drops and watches rattled.
Mantra of the moment voices merged into one Unit Cyclones
Eyes flashing like the blade of the sword,
Fear and courage made me shake feathered wing
To strive to fend off the specter of owls ... ...
Easy! Can wear gold robes womanizer who
May not be in this depressed under the dome
Speculate on the card game and a woman.
I dream of the quiet bay has a boat,
I was pregnant ... ... is always thinking about the sun in vain
I have sought to forget: The Secret total does not look good.
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Miss you
Miss you, miss you, miss you,
For me, you have not a word!
In the uncertain fate of human beings in that
You are free to call the people toward the peak.
Your heart is pure and noble -
Like a badge of past times.
It lit up the people's survival,
Illuminate all of the earth and all non-free race.
If bright and clean but proud of the constellation,
Earth masking their own light,
If we still have two bright planets star:
It is your brave pair of eyes.
When the period of one to
Seraphim golden bell rang,
We take your bird the white handkerchief,
Held in the hand as a Body.
Horn in a trembling voice gradually vanish,
Seraph also lost at the peak ... ...
... ... Miss you, miss you, miss you,
Can be about me, you did not a word!
Translated by Zhang Bing
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Dream
Send me groan a nightmare
After the Youzi sad wake;
My dream told me - you fall in love with someone else
And he hurt your feelings.
I left the bed, ran to you,
As if the murderer to escape their own death
I see the lights dim light given
Like stars in the blinking eyes.
吆 hey, perhaps there has never been a person
Like me in the dark streets
Like a dry riverbed
Homeless in a loss.
So, I Dai Li was the face of your door
In addition, I have no other way possible,
Even though I know I will eventually not
Crossed the channel gate.
He bullied you, that I know
Despite this I know from a dream,
You can shut the window,
I still hurt like twist.
Translated by Zhang Bing
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