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This pocket-sized paperback is one of the twenty-two titles published for 2015 Hong Kong International Poetry Nights. The theme of IPHHK2015 is “Poetry and Conflict”. 21 international poets from 18 different places are invited to participate in recitations, symposia and sharing sessions of the Poetry Nights. A recitation focusing on 10 local Hong Kong poets, “Hong Kong Cantonese Poetry Night” is included. This collection seeks to make accessible the best of contemporary international poetry with outstanding translations.
著者信息
作者简介
王小妮
曾任海南大学教授。出版有诗集《我的纸里包着我的火》、《半个我正在疼痛》、《有甚么在我心里一过》(香港中文大学出版社，2014）、《致另一个世界》，《出门种葵花》，《月光79首》。另出版有小说随笔多部。
Wang Xiaoni has taught at Hainan University. Her poetry publications include My Paper Wraps My Fire, Something Crosses My Mind and On Visiting Friends. The English translation of Something Crosses My Mind (The Chinese University Press, 2014) by Eleanor Goodman was shortlisted for the Griffin Poetry Prize in 2015.
王小妮
曾任海南大学教授。出版有诗集《我的纸里包着我的火》、《半个我正在疼痛》、《有甚么在我心里一过》(香港中文大学出版社，2014）、《致另一个世界》，《出门种葵花》，《月光79首》。另出版有小说随笔多部。
Wang Xiaoni has taught at Hainan University. Her poetry publications include My Paper Wraps My Fire, Something Crosses My Mind and On Visiting Friends. The English translation of Something Crosses My Mind (The Chinese University Press, 2014) by Eleanor Goodman was shortlisted for the Griffin Poetry Prize in 2015.
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致晴天
天这么好，而我这么不好。
迷路的云彩
骑大灰马的云彩
金钥匙一样的飞机描着更金的边儿。
这是哪一个人间
是你们的还是我的。
这么奇幻的天布都敢挂出来
还一定要我看见。
在两个世界间穿梭的是烧烫的铁
未来的苍白和冰凉
就等着那钻头的刺啦一声。
To a Sunny Day
The day is so nice, but I’m not.
Lost clouds
clouds riding a big gray horse
and the gold key of an airplane tracing a golden border.
Whose world is this
yours or mine.
The fantastical sky dares to drape itself down
to make sure I see it.
Burning iron shuttles between these two worlds
the future’s pallidness and cold
wait for that whirring stab of the drill bit.
(Translated by Eleanor Goodmon)
天这么好，而我这么不好。
迷路的云彩
骑大灰马的云彩
金钥匙一样的飞机描着更金的边儿。
这是哪一个人间
是你们的还是我的。
这么奇幻的天布都敢挂出来
还一定要我看见。
在两个世界间穿梭的是烧烫的铁
未来的苍白和冰凉
就等着那钻头的刺啦一声。
To a Sunny Day
The day is so nice, but I’m not.
Lost clouds
clouds riding a big gray horse
and the gold key of an airplane tracing a golden border.
Whose world is this
yours or mine.
The fantastical sky dares to drape itself down
to make sure I see it.
Burning iron shuttles between these two worlds
the future’s pallidness and cold
wait for that whirring stab of the drill bit.
(Translated by Eleanor Goodmon)
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