outland poetry
anthology
诗选
Jorge Guillén
Natural living
Table table board.
Then the quasi-exactly correct
Flat horizontal plane,
Of the plains, there is a concept
Always perseverance: pure, more just,
For the wisdom of the eye is
Is wisdom! A solemn
At this time, to request access to,
It touched scrutinize the
Plains how to take
Rich and heavy pressure,
That walnut tree forests,
Trunk, branches. Walnut Tree
Confidence in their nodules
And context, trust their own
The existence of many, many times,
Attracted to focus on this
Towering fixed power,
Material into the plane
Wilderness for ever!
(Translated by Wang Yue Central)
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Table and the table
Increased sun
The impact of its internal
- Lu Dario
Normal force ... ...
- Al Reyes Feng Sorrells
Shiny glass on the tablecloth
More white - more naked
As I get yellow and red.
For me to change color.
Finally, the fruit. A play of light
In our Board in
Show a close contour. I'm out of hand.
Color, contour, think!
Greater pleasure in thinking about our changing
From Friends to Friends
Back to my luck pursued:
Easily be the norm.
So generously shed in summer
Its power to give
This is all the taste of the symphony! My world is real
I hope the family together.
Casual conversation, ah, the light from the accident
According to the emptiness of light,
Qiduan in the rainbow
Beautiful moments: the love of God!
Through a glass, more light
Call us. Noble partner!
There is so much fun sun glasses
We promised to honor.
Smoke rose from the sun. Air Freezing:
I painted gray cloth wadding.
It is in silence of a sneak
Cautious joy of glory.
Time to share the sentiments of friendship
The light of a smoke
Dissolving, is this not a model
For the most subtle of the longing heart?
Getting round the edge of the cup,
The same mind.
It is in the coffee in front of brilliance and dedication to the front
Embrace the truth.
The possession of life, how sweet
Also how strong my bonds!
The integrity of the mature soul sun_set_
Where to climb?
(Translated by Wang Yue Central)
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Our Galaxy
Silver, our Galaxy:
So much so many bright stars
Intersection of the road in its intricate,
Is a group of like lamb.
They moose _set_ noise. Tarnished
Disappeared in the very far very far from the night.
Galaxy have a minor point,
For creation is irrelevant,
If only one lonely single ground
So dense as the universe.
Scattered projection of loneliness,
Roundabout the noise,
The fate of a corner,
Life has been thought.
Between hope and fear in,,
Reached the eternal sense of self.
Help us, god, ah,
To help people live simple,
Those among the people
Most simple person.
And to love us.
(Translated by Wang Yue Central)
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Our air
The air I breathe is just a breath;
Breathe. Soul, mind,
If you can not have wings with the gods,
To be in the air and the light of the spirit of transparency
I supply air and light, and gave me
Difficult life of the world difficult.
I accept, yes. I breathe with you.
2
Love, friendship, praise,
Are concentric circles.
Sustained in
When a magnificent phenomenon: in
To be left on celestial bodies
Worth a visit.
3
"Hymn", but it is "lament."
Nevertheless, the only "Chung King." l
Three Jishi Yi. There are readers.
(Translated by Wang Yue Central)
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Bare
White, pink. Micro-green lines almost
Difficult to capture, only the mind.
Vague, signs of a hint of light
Revealed a secret shadow.
However, the control of the color against the dark dim
Gradually pour, cemented material
Lying inside the summer-like atmosphere,
Chi-Chi a glorious body.
In sharpening the definition between contours,
In the silence of pure silence,
Its all go and removing the blade of a
Every mediocre vague.
Bare flesh. The display of conspicuous
In peace to resolve completely.
Only the correct one, there is presented
The magic is unparalleled.
Female body. Now that is perfect,
Without any foil, the layout of!
No sound, no flowers. Fate?
Ah - the absolute now!
(White fly translation)
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Mediterranean
Just at noon hour, hung on in the sea
Is of sand or light? Thick near the waves.
A half-naked body to give up defense,
Seek and pay for the sun and is cool.
Then she put her beauty and health
Harmonious unity as sacrifice,
Dedicated to the Sun God. (This makes me hesitate
I do not know how to deal with this belief. )
Signs of physical well-being,
Proved by the focus: from the zenith
All out of sunlight absorbed in her beauty.
She remained motionless under the brutal
Animal love, as a myth
Goddess of Love of God to understand presentation.
(White fly translation)
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