WOODEN DOOR史春波, 乔治·奥康奈尔 译

木門陈义芝


Tapping softly at your massive door
輕輕敲叩,剝啄妳厚重的木門
my words slip silent as mist down the long corridor
以無聲的語言如霧,行過長廊
of night’s mute end,
在寂靜的天猶未亮的夜裡

tapping for that oath
敲叩,剝啄,為夢中
we said we’d make
我們說好要履行的約定
where earth meets heaven
去到那難以抵達的天地盡頭

This corridor long and dark
暗黑的長廊,我穿越
its three thousand doors
如推開三千扇門,緜亙
open to a night of three thousand years
三千年的暗夜

My silent footsteps haunt like wind
以鬼魅般空空的腳步當風
leans daybreak’s chill against a window,
自窗外欺身,破曉冰涼
and dawn skims a statue’s marble chest
惟大理石雕像光滑的胸臀反光

On the bed, last moonlight, its arc primordial,
俯瞰洪荒一彎細細的
dapples soft embrace
月色在床,光點不斷被撫觸
both joy and sorrow
被包裹,裸露歡喜與哀愁

As if swaying in a dream or cycling through time
彷彿夢中搖擺,又像是時間遞嬗的
the first quarter moon and the last quarter moon
上弦月與下弦月交替,持續演練
dance a duet, their refrain
一些情節,今日復明日
of today become tomorrow


穿越暗黑的長廊,我是霧
Down the long deep corridor, I become fog,
而妳厚重的木門彷彿
and your great door
天地盡頭,無聲,過完此生
the silent exit from heaven and earth, from life


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