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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.
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作者簡介
王小妮
曾任海南大學教授。齣版有詩集《我的紙裏包著我的火》、《半個我正在疼痛》、《有甚麼在我心裏一過》(香港中文大學齣版社，2014）、《緻另一個世界》，《齣門種葵花》，《月光79首》。另齣版有小說隨筆多部。
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
曾任海南大學教授。齣版有詩集《我的紙裏包著我的火》、《半個我正在疼痛》、《有甚麼在我心裏一過》(香港中文大學齣版社，2014）、《緻另一個世界》，《齣門種葵花》，《月光79首》。另齣版有小說隨筆多部。
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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緻晴天
天這麼好，而我這麼不好。
迷路的雲彩
騎大灰馬的雲彩
金鑰匙一樣的飛機描著更金的邊兒。
這是哪一個人間
是你們的還是我的。
這麼奇幻的天布都敢掛齣來
還一定要我看見。
在兩個世界間穿梭的是燒燙的鐵
未來的蒼白和冰涼
就等著那鑽頭的刺啦一聲。
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)
天這麼好，而我這麼不好。
迷路的雲彩
騎大灰馬的雲彩
金鑰匙一樣的飛機描著更金的邊兒。
這是哪一個人間
是你們的還是我的。
這麼奇幻的天布都敢掛齣來
還一定要我看見。
在兩個世界間穿梭的是燒燙的鐵
未來的蒼白和冰涼
就等著那鑽頭的刺啦一聲。
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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