A breeze bypasses me

Xiuhua Yu

Please allow me to indulge, to cry, to dig out my love

at such a remote place， as if I dig out a vine of Tonkin Jasmine

on a starry night， in front of an abyss.

I carry around clay to my chest. Once I meet you,

the clay turns into porcelain.

but no one tells me every road is clear. 

I walk limplier than you, I break easier than you.

As a vendor of moonlight and society 

I allow you, to mock me.

If we couldn’t find each other when we wake up one morning,

only a breeze blows through,

we must smile, no matter we forget or remember.

微風從我這裏經過

餘秀華

允許我沉醉，允許我哭泣，允許我在這麽遠的地方 

把愛情掏出來。如掏一叢夜來香 

麵臨星光的時候，麵臨深淵 

我一直是個懷揣泥土的人，遇見你 

它就有了瓷的模樣 

卻沒有人來告訴我每一條路都是晴朗 

比你易跌倒，比你易破碎 

作為一個販賣月光和人間的人 

我允許你，笑話我 

如果哪一個早晨醒來，找不到彼此 

隻有微風吹過 

一定要微笑，無論記得還是遺忘