雪花蓮 葆拉·彌罕(試譯:淺白)
很久已想着要畫它們,總沒法
將那些輕影,畫在那確實的行人路上。
較之純白,它們更像是從某種墨綠裏
褪淡出來。而若你屈膝跪下
並輕輕捻其花瓣,使之傾斜向你
——在彼等襯裙下,你將瞥見
一整層囤聚的金黃,好如
袐密的陽光,以及那三片
幼小的、綠白相間的遮篷,舒散着
某種亂人心魄的、小範圍的清芬。
那是二月的頭一天
而我差點便摘了一整叢,
為着你,我垂死的朋友,卻及時
記起:你是怎樣更傾向於
容讓它們萎落回大地;怎樣
你告訴我,這更能強固它的本根。
12/12/2024稿
Snowdrops
By Paula Meehan (from her 2009 collection Painting Rain)
So long trying to paint them, failing
to paint their shadows on the concrete path.
They are less a white than a bleaching out of green.
If you go down on your knees
and tilt their petals towards you
You’ll look up under their petticoats
into a hoard of gold
like secret sunlight and their
three tiny striped green awnings that lend a
kind of frantic small-scale festive air.
It is the first day of February
and I nearly picked a bunch for you,
my dying friend, but remembered in time
how you prefer to leave them
to wither back into the earth;
how you tell me it strengthens the stock.
很久已想着要畫它們,總沒法
將那些輕影,畫在那確實的行人路上。
較之純白,它們更像是從某種墨綠裏
褪淡出來。而若你屈膝跪下
並輕輕捻其花瓣,使之傾斜向你
——在彼等襯裙下,你將瞥見
一整層囤聚的金黃,好如
袐密的陽光,以及那三片
幼小的、綠白相間的遮篷,舒散着
某種亂人心魄的、小範圍的清芬。
那是二月的頭一天
而我差點便摘了一整叢,
為着你,我垂死的朋友,卻及時
記起:你是怎樣更傾向於
容讓它們萎落回大地;怎樣
你告訴我,這更能強固它的本根。
12/12/2024稿
Snowdrops
By Paula Meehan (from her 2009 collection Painting Rain)
So long trying to paint them, failing
to paint their shadows on the concrete path.
They are less a white than a bleaching out of green.
If you go down on your knees
and tilt their petals towards you
You’ll look up under their petticoats
into a hoard of gold
like secret sunlight and their
three tiny striped green awnings that lend a
kind of frantic small-scale festive air.
It is the first day of February
and I nearly picked a bunch for you,
my dying friend, but remembered in time
how you prefer to leave them
to wither back into the earth;
how you tell me it strengthens the stock.
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