《CONCERT IN THE GARDEN》
by Octavio Paz
It rained.
The hour is an immense eye.
Inside it, we come and go like reflections.
The river of music
enters my blood.
If I say body, it answers wind.
If I say earth, it answers where?
The world, a double blossom, opens:
sadness of having come,
joy of being here.
I walk lost in my own center.
花園裏的音樂會
雨終於停了
而我從她巨大的眼魘中醒來
那裏,你我
曾經去過
音樂流進了我的血管裏,奔騰不息
颶風裹挾了我的身體
而大地
如霧
這世界,如小樹下的兩個花叢,怒放著
撲麵而來的悲傷
目瞪口呆的驚喜
我,身在何處