"世界各民族作家联盟" 会刊刊载部分中国诗人诗歌（苏菲"中国文学主编"，翻译顾问）

世界诗人悼念哈萨克斯坦著名诗人、翻译家凯拉特·杜塞洛夫·帕尔曼
World Poets Pay A Tribute To The Famous Poet And Translator Kairat Duissenov Parman Of Kazakhstan

[苏菲诗歌&世界翻译网，苏菲国际翻译出版社，《苏菲诗歌&翻译》英汉纸质世界诗刊，苏菲世界诗歌博物馆 2020-07-11中国诗人苏菲、诗人大藏中国广州联合编辑报道]
[Sophy Poetry & World Translation Website, Sophy International Translation Publishing House, Sophy Poetry & Translation C-E World Paper Magazine, Sophy Chen World Poetry Museum, 2020-07-11, Chinese poet Sophy Chen, Poet Dazang Chen co-edited and published the News in Guangzhou, China]

哈萨克斯坦著名诗人、翻译家 凯拉特·杜塞洛夫·帕尔曼（1964-2020）2020年7月初因病逝世，享年56岁。
凯拉特·杜塞洛夫·帕尔曼是哈萨克斯坦著名诗人、作曲家、翻译家、散文家、词曲作家、记者。“世界各民族作家联盟”主席。

凯拉特·杜塞洛夫·帕尔曼生前曾为哈萨克斯坦诗歌，俄罗斯诗歌，中国诗歌乃至世界诗歌做出不懈的努力和贡献。特别是他组织发起和倡导的“世界各民族作家联盟”会刊GALAMSHAR ADEBIETI - GLOBAL LITERA/Galamshar Adebieti - Global Literature/《加拉马沙尔•阿德巴特–全球文学》对中国诗歌的全球化做出可贵的贡献。

中国诗人、翻译家苏菲作为他本人的中国文学、翻译顾问、“世界各民族作家联盟”成员之一，GALAMSHAR ADEBIETI - GLOBAL LITERA/Galamshar Adebieti - Global Literature/《加拉马沙尔•阿德巴特–全球文学》中国文学主编，谨代表下属的“苏菲诗歌&世界翻译网”，苏菲国际翻译出版社，《苏菲诗歌&翻译》英汉纸质世界诗刊，苏菲世界诗歌博物馆以及中国诗人、读者向他致以沉痛的哀悼！

“苏菲诗歌&世界翻译网”
苏菲国际翻译出版社
《苏菲诗歌&翻译》英汉纸质世界诗刊
苏菲世界诗歌博物馆

The famous poet and translator of Kazakhstan (1964-2020) Kairat Duissenov Parman died of illness in early July 2020 at the age of 56.
Kairat Duissenov Parman is a famous poet, composer, translator, essayist, songwriter, and journalist of Kazakhstan and chairman of World Nations Writers Union.
Kairat Duissenov Parman made the unremitting efforts and contributions to Kazakhstan poetry, Russian poetry, Chinese poetry and even world poetry during his lifetime. Particularly, the Journal GALAMSHAR ADEBIETI - GLOBAL LITERA/Galamshar Adebieti - Global Literature/《加拉马沙尔•阿德巴特–全球文学》of the World Nations Writers Union, initiated and advocated by his organization made a remarkable contribution to the globalization of Chinese poetry.
As his Chinese Literature & translation consultant, one of the members of the World Nations Writers Union, and Chief Editor of Chinese Literature of the Journal GALAMSHAR ADEBIETI - GLOBAL LITERA/Galamshar Adebieti - Global Literature/《加拉马沙尔•阿德巴特–全球文学》, Chinese poet and translator Sophy Chen only represents her subordinate Sophy Poetry & World Translation Website, Sophy International Translation Publishing House, Sophy Poetry & Translation C-E World Paper Magazine, Sophy Chen World Poetry Museum and Chinese poets and readers express their deep condolences to him!

Sophy Poetry & World Translation Website
Sophy International Translation Publishing House
Sophy Poetry & Translation C-E World Paper Magazine
Sophy Chen World Poetry Museum

凯拉特·杜塞洛夫·帕尔曼主导的“世界各民族人作家联盟”会刊《加拉马沙尔·阿德巴特–全球文学》刊载的部分中国诗人诗歌节选：

The excerpts poems of some Chinese poets published in the Journal GALAMSHAR ADEBIETI - GLOBAL LITERA/Galamshar Adebieti - Global Literature/《加拉马沙尔·阿德巴特–全球文学》of the World Nations Writers Union, initiated and advocated by Kairat Duissenov Parman

发表刊次：第1-4期合集（1,2,3,4）
Volume：NO 1-4（1,2,3,4）

GALAMSHAR ADEBIETI - GLOBAL LITERA （Romanian罗马尼亚语）
Galamshar Adebieti - Global Literature  Cover & Back Cover（English英语）
《加拉马沙尔·阿德巴特–全球文学》 封面封底 （Chinese 汉语）

版权页 Copyright Page
中国文学主编: 苏菲
Chief Editor of Chinese Literature: Sophy Chen

苏菲 简介& 诗4首
Sophy Chen  Bio & 4 poems

苏菲简介

苏菲（Sophy Chen），本名陈丽华，中国当代诗人、翻译家。美国英语“传奇诗人”。生于陕西汉中略阳；毕业于西安外国语大学英文学院。“苏菲诗歌&世界翻译网”、《苏菲诗歌&翻译》(英汉）纸质世界诗刊、“苏菲国际翻译出版社”创办人、“苏菲世界诗歌博物馆”馆长。“苏菲世界诗歌奖” 发起人。PENTASI B 世界诗歌联谊会行政管理、中国翻译协会会员、卡萨克斯坦“世界各民族作家联盟”会员、“世界各民族作家联盟”主席中国文学顾问，中国文学翻译顾问、意大利“聂鲁达文学协会”名誉会员。
1989年开始汉语诗歌写作、2004年开始英语诗歌写作、2005年开始英汉双语诗歌翻译。
2012年，苏菲荣获IPTRC颁发的2012年度 “国际最佳翻译家奖”、 同年，荣获著名国际英语诗歌网（poetry.com）传奇诗人奖。2014年荣获中国当代诗歌翻译奖（2013-2014年）。2018年，苏菲荣获Pentasi B 世界杰出诗人奖、Pentasi B 世界精神诗人奖；印度米瓦德威•桂冠奖——2018 “国际文学偶像”奖。2019年，苏菲荣获意大利聂鲁达奖；印度朗格尔金孔雀奖；Pentasi B 2019年度奖；Pentasi B世界桂冠诗人奖；PENTASI B 2019 世界金色之声诗歌奖。
苏菲翻译出版汉译英诗歌集7部：《花动摇》(2014)、《藏香》(2014)、《生之瞭望》(2014)、《异调》(2014)、《胴体向前》(2015)、《白娘子诗传》(2015)、《从眼睛的味道中找到你的美》（2019）。
苏菲出版英语诗歌原创集，“苏菲英语十四行诗”《晚香玉》（2018）。翻译编辑出版诗歌合集《PENTASI B 中国世界诗歌节&苏菲世界诗歌奖诗选》（2019）。主编主译 《苏菲诗歌&翻译》(英汉）纸质世界诗刊。主编主译《PENTASI B 2019中国世界诗歌节&苏菲世界诗歌奖诗全集（上下册）》 编辑出版中。
苏菲是PENTASI B 2019中国世界诗歌节&苏菲世界诗歌奖主办方、组织人和赞助人。苏菲成功组织、赞助、主办了PENTASI B 2019中国世界诗歌节& 苏菲世界诗歌奖。

ABOUT SOPHY CHEN

Sophy Chen, her name, Lihua and family name, Chen, born in Lueyang, Hanzhong, Shannxi Province, China, is the Chinese contemporary poet, translator, and American English Legendary Poet. She graduated from English Institute of Xi’an International Studies University in English Literature. She is the founder of Sophy Poetry & World Translation Website, Sophy Poetry & Translation(C-E) World Poetry Paper Magazine and Sophy International Translation Publishing House, the president of Sophy Chen World Poetry Museum, the founder of Sophy Chen World Poetry Award. Sophy Chen is Admin Of PENTASI B World Friendship Poetry, a Member of the Translators Association of China, a Member of the World Nations Writers Union, Kazakhstan, and its Chairman's Chinese Literaturre & Translation Consultant. Sophy Chen is appointed as a Honorary Membership of PABLO NERUDA ASSOCIAZIONE CULTURALE in 2019.
She began to write Chinese poetry in 1989 and English poetry in 2004, and translate Chinese Poetry into English poetry and English poetry into Chinese poetry in 2005.
In 2012 she won the annual International Best Translator Award issued by IPTRC. In the same year, she received the Legendary Poet Award from the famous international English poetry website (poetry.com). In 2014 she won the Chinese Contemporary Poetry Translation Award (2013-2014). In 2018 she won Pentasi B World Featured Poet and Pentasi B World Inspirational Poet; the International Icon of Literature of Mewadev Laurel Award in India; In 2019 she won Neruda Award of Italy; the Wrangal’s Golden Peacock Award, Pentasi B Pentasian Award, Pentasi B World Poet Laureate Award and Pentasi B World Golden Voice Poetry 2019.
She translated and published seven collections of Chinese poems into English: The Flower Swaying (2014) by Zhao Xingzhong; Tibetan Incense (2014) by ZiYing; The Outlook of Life (2014) by Yang Ruopeng; Different Tunes (2014) by Greensleeves; The Body Forward (2015) by the painter TanJun, A Poetry Biography for White Snake by Liao Shidie and I Find Your Beauty In The Taste Of Your Eyes by Chen Hui (Taste’s Eyes) (2019)
She published an English poetry collection, Sophy English Sonnets, Tuberose (2018). She translated, edited and published Poetry Selection Of PENTASI B 2019 China World Poetry Festival & Sophy Chen World Poetry Awards (2019) and Sophy Poetry & Translation (C-E) World Poetry Paper Magazine. The Complete Poems Collection Of PENTASI B 2019 China World Poetry Festival & Sophy Chen World Poetry Awards（Volume 1-2）are editting.
Sophy Chen is the Host-Organizer & Sponsor of CHINA WORLD POETREE FESTIVAL 2019, PENTASI B World Fellowship, Ｍａｉｎｌａｎｄ China, 2019. She has successfully organized, sponsored and held PENTASI B 2019 China World Poetry Festival & Sophy Chen World Poetry Awards in China.

Sophy Chen’s 4 poems
苏菲诗歌4首

In These Three Days, I Don’t Want to Do Anything
— When a person cannot be found, you’ll find how wonderful the past life together was
By Sophy Chen

In these three days, I don’t want to do anything
I only want to lie in your heatable brick bed
I don’t want to read English
In the morning
I only want to lie in your heat-able brick bed, and look at you making
Chinese pollen tea, no sugar, a cup by a cup, you drink, I drink
Putting more coal!
Mindless of the nice snowflakes outside the cave dwelling
In these three days,
I don’t want to write poems
I only want to lie in your heat-able brick bed, and look at you cooking, morning,
The sweet millet porridge for me, with a small plate of self-made pickled vegetable,
Noon, buckwheat noodles, night, mutton soup …
Putting coal again!
Mindless of thick snow and strong wind outside the cave dwelling
In these three days,
I don’t want to translate poems
I only want to lie in your heat-able brick bed, and to listen to you tell your love story
Or from time to time, I just boast out
What I have done in English language
Putting more coal again!
Mindless of the heavy snow sealed mountains and blocked the road ahead outside
In these three days,
I really don’t want to do anything
I even don’t want to teach English, open my computer,
Phone calls, and read short massages in Weibo, or Weixin
Just let the heavy snow sealed mountains and cut down anything which can touch me
One thing that I desperately want to do is to wait and look you cooking delicious food for me —
Morning, pollen tea, the millet porridge, noon, buckwheat noodles, night, mutton soup …

2015-04-23     10:16   Xiao Gu Wei Island

《这三天，啥也不想干》
—— 一个人，只有无法找寻时，才发现相处的时光多么美好
苏菲

这三天，啥也不想干
只想躺在你那土炕上
清晨
不想读英语
只想躺在你那土炕上，看着你，
做花粉茶，不放糖，一杯，一杯，我喝，你也喝
多加点煤
窑洞外，雪花多美也不管
这三天，
我不想写诗
只想躺在你那土炕上，看着你，
做香喷喷的小米粥，外加一碟你亲手腌制的小咸菜，
中午，荞麦面节节，晚上，羊肉汤。。。。。。
再加点煤
窑洞外，雪再厚，风再大也不管
这三天，
我不想译诗
只想躺在你那土炕上，听你讲述爱情故事
或者，时不时，也自吹自擂
说说自己在英语语言里干了些什么
再多加点煤
窑洞外，大雪封山，阻断前路也不管
这三天，
实在什么也不想干
甚至不想，教授英语、开电脑、
开手机、看，微博，微信
就让大雪封山，切断一切联系
唯有一件，最想，就是，看着你，等着你，做最可口的饭菜——
早晨，花粉茶，小米粥，中午，荞麦面节节，晚上，羊肉汤。。。。。。

(苏菲英汉对照诗歌原创） 2015-04-23     10:16   小谷围岛

Faced with Terrorism, Poetry Is Nothings’ Nothing

After being online for 24 hours, searching all of the search engines,
Trying all of the key words, in all the entangled web of the internet,
I found not the slightest trace of you.
After being online for 48 hours, like a cat on a hot tin roof,
Again and again, slaving over a steaming pan,
In order to better see you in your true colours, and to let you hear me crying,
I still found not the slightest trace of you.
After being online 72 hours, I, like a moth to a flame,
Again and again, trying to go beyond the illusory screen images
In order to show off my best dancing in front of you
And to let you see my final moment as I crash and burn.
I’ve searched the whole earth, following your clues
And from the labyrinthine depths of the internet,
I got a glimpse of your few, brief words —
Faced with terrorism, poetry is pale and powerless,
Faced with terrorism, poetry is nothing,
I’ve searched the whole universe, researching your origin and your end,
And at its extent, I got a glimpse of the original code you left behind —
Faced with terrorism, poetry is powerless’ powerlessness,
Faced with terrorism, poetry is nothings’ nothingness.

2015-11-23, Causeway Bay Harbour View Hotel, Hong Kong

《面对恐怖主义，诗歌是一无是处的是处》

我24小时挂在网上，我更换了所有搜索引擎
所有关键词，在互联网的夹缝里
我嗅见了你的一丝气息
我48小时挂在网上，像热锅上的蚂蚁
一次次试图，漫过这热气腾腾的油锅
好看清你的真面目，好让你听见我在哭泣
我72小时挂在网上，我飞蛾扑火
一次次试图，越过那幻象中的画屏
好在你面前展现，我最完美的舞姿
好让你看得见，我坠入火海，那永恒的瞬间
我寻遍了整个地球，追寻你的蛛丝马迹
从互联网的缝隙里，我窥见了你的只言片语——
面对恐怖主义，诗歌苍白无力
面对恐怖主义，诗歌一无是处
我寻遍了整个宇宙，探求你的缘起缘灭
在宇宙的裂缝里，我窥见了你残留的原代码——
面对恐怖主义，诗歌是无力的无力
面对恐怖主义，诗歌是一无是处的是处

2015-11-23    香港，如心铜锣湾海景酒店

Tuberose

As I was young my mom planted some flowers
In front of our old wooden house in springs
In my memory they were peony, China rose…
But what I loved the most was the tuberose

In summer night it’s a nice time to me
You could sit in yard to listen the night birds
Singing on cliffs, insects singing in bushes
And look at the moon moving in night skies

However, while your heart was beating at pace
With insects singing and in the sudden
From nowhere floating the rays of fragrance
In the moon a bunch of tuberose blossoms

As these flowers always bloom in moon nights
Your great poem may be living in its fragrance

2013-10-05 In Guangzhou, China

《晚香玉》

小的时候，我家木屋门前
春天，妈妈总会种些花儿
记忆深处有牡丹，有月季……
我最喜欢的花，是晚香玉

夏日的夜晚，是最美好的
你坐在院子里，听夜鸟们
在悬崖歌唱，虫儿们低吟
看月牙儿，在夜空里流转

当你的心弦，和着虫儿们
的低吟节律地律动，突然
从哪里，飘来一缕缕芬芳
月光下，晚香玉次第绽放

这花儿总在，这月夜开放
你不朽诗篇，芬芳里滋长

2013年10月5日  中国广州

Mother Tongue Complex
(An Impression of the Polish Poet Adam Zagajewski)

In the International Poetry Award site
It rains cats and dogs outside
Before going up on the stage to accept his prize, he always
Straightens his clothes and sits properly with a serious look
Readers line up waiting for his signature

They are craning their necks to look at him to sign
Putting pen to paper with a line, in silence
It seems unable to see a trace of his expression changes
You can feel his
Philosopher’s unique qualities

“Nice to meet you Sir!
Could you sign ...?”
I opened the title page of the poetry anthology forward
He, bewildered, after his translator
Gave him a sign, quickly swipes
His pen to sign his name in Polish
Then, silence

In an hour-long Polish rewarding speech
He speaks earnestly, but
We look at him deaf, until into our eardrums
Finally is poured a lingua franca:
“Ladies and Gentlemen”
Beautiful tone, natural, gratifying

In the poem reading part, he seems to feel
The daze and helplessness of the audience and then he is forced to squeeze out
A large section of fluent English opening remarks...

《母语情结》
——波兰诗人扎嘎耶夫斯基印象

国际诗歌奖颁奖现场
室外大雨倾盆
登台领奖前，他总是
正襟危坐表情严肃
等着签名的读者排起长队

大家伸长脖子看他签名
一线落笔，沉默
似乎看不出一丝表情变化
你感受到他
哲学家特有的气质

“Nice to meet you Sir!
Could you sign…? ”
我自然的翻开诗集扉页呈上
他一脸茫然，翻译用波兰语
示意之后，他才挥笔
快速签上自己的波兰语大名
然后，默不作声

长达一小时的波兰语受奖词
他恳切殷殷，我们却
如聋子般看着他，等到耳膜
终于灌进一句世界通用语:
“Ladies and Gentlemen”
语调优美，自然，令人欣喜

朗诵环节上，他似乎感受到了
观众的茫然与无奈，被迫逼出
一大段流畅的英语开场白……

2014-03-31中国广州

大藏 简介 诗3首
Dazang Chen Bio & 3 poems

大藏简介
大藏，本名陈建荣，70后，生于浙江金华。中国当代诗人、诗评者、诗传播者。致力于中国诗歌的创新性写作、诗歌理论批评与中外诗歌的国际化传播。1989年接触文学诗歌。1993年开始诗歌创作。2013年涉足诗歌批评。诗作收入多种年度诗歌选本，作品散见于各级报刊杂志、诗歌门户、网刊、博客、大藏诗歌网等。诗歌评论发表于《文化月刊》、《特区文学》等期刊杂志。荣获多个诗歌奖项：2017年被评为“中国新诗百年’全球华语诗人诗作评选新诗百年百位最具潜力诗人”。2019 年荣获Pentasi B 世界杰出诗人奖、Pentasi B 世界精神诗人奖。
现为“苏菲诗歌&翻译”纸质英汉世界诗刊副主编，“苏菲诗歌&世界翻译网”中文编辑、首席驻站诗人，“大藏诗歌网”创办人。现居广州。

About Dazang
Dazang was born in Jinhua, Zhejiang province of China, in 1970s, who is a Chinese contemporary poet, poetry reviewer and poetry communicator. He is committed to write Chinese poetry, and poetry reviews and spread poetry internationally. He started to write works in 1989, poems in 1993 and poetry critics in 2013. His poems were published in various newspapers, magazines and annual anthologies and some poetry websites, Sina Blog, and his own poetry website, Dazang Poetry website. His poetry reviews were published in “Cultural Monthly” and “Shenzhen Special Economic Zone Literature”, etc. He is awarded many poetry prizes, such as “The Most Valuable Poet of 100 Years in Chinese New Poetry” by Global Chinese Poets Selection of “One Hundred Years of Chinese New Poetry”. He owns 2019 PENTASI B WORLD FEATURED POET AWARD and 2019 WORLD INSPIRATIONAL POET AWARD.
He is the associate editor of “Sophy Poetry & Translation” E-C World Poetry Paper Magazine, the editor of “Poetry & World Translation Website”, the Chief Website Poet of “Sophy Poetry & World Translation Website”, and the founder of “Dazang Poetry Website”. Now he lives in Guangzhou.

[中国浙江] 大藏 诗3首
[Zhejiang,China]Dazang  3 poems 

《鸟 窝》

她攀着火车车窗拍摄窗外的风景
火车越快，越多景物被卷至荒野
摄像头前闪过的，往往是她不能把握的
比如一棵棵高大的白杨树跃窗而来
加速她的心跳，未必击中她的心胸
这看来是一个眼和手与时间和空间竞赛的游戏
一般情况是，鸟窝刚在视野最远处幻现
她已不经意懈怠了它，化为一条
从车窗前角飞到后角的曲线
如果此时，恰有一只鸟儿追逐火车
像一个御风而行的天使，凌空起舞
她侥幸抓拍到其中一瞬间的翩跹
更多美的瞬间，已消逝在无尽的苍茫中

作于2014年1月15日, 春节期间浙江到西安的火车上

The Bird Nest

By climbing the train's window, she is taking the pictures of the scenery outside
The faster the train goes, the more the scenery is swept to the wilderness
What flashed in front of the camera, is that she often can not grasp
For example, as a tall poplar tree by a tall poplar tree is leaping to the windows
It speeds up her heartbeat, but not hit her mind
This appears to be a competitive game by eyes and hands with the time and the space
Generally, as the bird nest just appears in an illusion in the most distant horizon
She has inadvertently slacked it, to be
A curve flying from the front corner of the window to the back corner of the window
If at this time, just a bird chasing the train
As an angel flying with wind, soared to the skies in dance
She would luckily capture a moment of its tripping dance
Well its more beautiful moment, has disappeared in the endless vast

Written on 15th,Jan 2014,during the Spring Festival on the train from Zhejiang to Xi'an

Translated by Sophy Chen

《爱是人间的水土》

由幽深的洞穴你追溯到腐叶的香气
你信守了枯木的承诺，不陷荒凉
你相信河水断流，心归大海
花蜜来自对花朵之爱的最高赏赐
你目睹了蝴蝶点燃翅膀照亮天空
你见证了沧桑、壮阔和璀璨
当你心怀柔软，一株草要从旷野走向静穆
一缕月光要让天空辽远无比
而你要穿越闪着惊惶的鱼的眼神
在水草逐渐消退的河流中得以泅渡
你相信河水狂奔心归大海
爱是人间的水土，即使断流
当你收获盛大，不得不感念万物

Love Is the World’s Land and Water

From the deep cave, you traced back to the aroma of rotted leaves
You keep the deadwood’s promises, and don’t fall into desolation
You believe the river drying up, but its heart going back to the sea
Nectar from the highest reward of flowers’ love
You witnessed butterflies lighting up wings to light the sky
You witnessed your vicissitudes, magnificence and brightness
When your heart is soft, from the wilderness a grass will go to solemnity and quietness
A ray of moonlight will make the sky very distant
Well, you will pass through the fish’s eyes shining with panic
And swim across the river with its plants waning
You believe the river running wildly and its heart going back to the sea
Love is the world’s land and water even up it’s been dried
When you’ve reaped big, we have to appreciate all things

Translated by Sophy Chen

《我从未曾想占有你》（十四行）
——《七弦琴的哀歌》之六

我从未曾想占有你。精美的器物
它只适合倾注，使灵魂倾心
而亵于把玩；在你面前
我只想成为你伸手可及的物什

或者一颗嗜睡的细胞，隐匿在
你的荣光中，让我代你谛听
忘却倾覆之疼；如果这些都还不够
让我呼号奔走，在你孱弱的边界……

弃绝我，就像弃绝一个中世纪的神话
刻骨铭心却难置于惯常的缄默
当岁月逝远，轻描淡写渐渐定格

一生的空白中没有一个身影
会离你更近——我优游的灵魂
不经意驻留在你尚待填补的风花雪月里

I've Never Wanted to Possess You
—The Elegy of the Lyre No. 6

I've never wanted to possess you, a piece of exquisite artifact
You're only suitable for pouring into my enamored soul
But not for being profaned; in front of you
I just want to be your reachable things

Or a sleepy cell hides
In your glory, let me hear for you
And make you forget your overturning pain; if those are not enough
Let me ran to call for you on your weak boundary …

To reject me just likes to reject a medieval myth
It's unforgettable but hard to keep in habitual silence
As the year passing away, the understatement has gradually stopped

In blank of life, none of a figure
Would be close to you — my wandering soul
Inadvertently resides in your romantic themes that yet needs to be filled

Translated by Sophy Chen

眼睛的味道 简介 诗3首
Eyes’ Taste  Bio & 3 poems

作者简介
眼睛的味道，籍贯：中国湖南省张家界市，社会管理工作者。在散文、诗歌、评论，政治理论和哲学方面有比较多的研究和创作。荣获PENTASI B 2019 世界诗歌奖桂冠诗人奖、2019苏菲世界诗歌奖世界诗集奖。

About the Author
Eyes’ Taste, his birthplace, Zhangjiajie City, Hunan Province, China, is a social management worker. He does many researches and creations in prose, poetry, commentary, political theory and philosophy. He owns 2019 WORLD POET LAUREATE AWARD OF PENTASI B AWARDS and WORLD POETRY COLLECTION OF SOPHY CHEN WORLD POETRY AWARD.

[中国湖南] 眼睛的味道 诗 3首
[Hunan,China] Eyes’ Taste 3 Poems

《高高的山峦梦想为你鞠躬了》

长长的旅途笼罩在缕缕尘烟之中
化为日落日升一样沧浪不息的心
想来看你溪谷高山众生还有海浪般的林木
想来看你冬季之花从你的柴扉门口如何绽放
想来看你无际的轮廓随紫阳如何静静地融化
我的花香已经散尽再也无法回收
我的歌声已经嘶哑再也无法动听
你是否会采摘一束一束小朵小朵的野花
一点一点地撒落在我要穿过的密林
你是否会采摘一束一束小朵的阳光
一滴一滴地撒落在我要追寻的野径
我会竭尽所能吹响优美芬芳的芦笛之音
告知你已经来到你的领地前来觐见的消息

在这黑夜清冷静等星光的日子里
我不会弄丢你曾经送给我高远的翅膀
我也不会停息追寻灵魂的真谛
一朵云花一步一个憧憬地计算我们的距离
我要让我的爱我的笔触为你花开
只因为你深居在远方用荣耀碰触了我
碰触了我难以安稳渴望荣光而又辽阔的眼眸
我的心空之门缓缓打开缓缓打开
我用梦想点燃了红色烛火之影来朝拜你
我从那长满青苔的码头祈求过渡到你的内心
那是我一生最幸福的时刻
足以让我为往昔前赴后继地执笔
足以让我为未来开满鲜花紧紧匍匐在地
在这高高的山峦我的梦想为你鞠躬了
借着你的天光从头到脚把暗淡的旅途照亮如水

（2018.11.24大山深处写）

The High Mountains Dream To Bow To You

A long journey shrouded in wisps of smoke and dust
Turns into a heart with surging waves as the sunrise and the sunset
I want to see your valleys,high mountains, all living creatures and forests as sea waves
I want to see how your winter flowers bloom from your door of firewood
I want to see how your endless outline melt quietly with purple light
My flower fragrance has been exhausted and can not be recycled anymore
My song voice is hoarse and can’t be heard nicely anymore
Will you pick a bunch of, a bunch of, small and small wildflowers
Spreading a little bit, a little bit, to the jungle I want to cross
Will you pick a bunch of, a bunch of small sunlight
Spreading a drop by a drop on the wild path I am going to pursue
I will try my best to blow the beautiful and fragrant sound of the reed
Telling you the news that I have come to see you in your territory

Waiting for star light calmly in the days of dark, clear, and cold night
I won’t lose the long-sighted wings that you once gave me
I won’t stop pursuing the true meaning of the soul either
A cloud flower calculates our distance with a longing and a step
I want my love, my drawing and my writing blossom for you
Just because you live deeply in the distance and touched me with your glory
Touched my wide eyes that are hard to settle and longing for the glory
My empty heart is opening slowly and opening slowly
By a dream, I ignited the shadow of a red candle to worship you
From the mossy pier I prayed for transition to your heart
That was the happiest moment of my life
It is enough for me to write for the past one after another
It is enough for me to blossom for the future and crawl to the ground tightly
In these high mountains my dreams bow to you
By your skylight it illuminates the bleak journey from head to toes as bright as water

(2018.11.24  Written in the depths of the mountains)

Translated by Sophy Chen

《让我的心闻着你的花香》

你用天真烂漫的色彩描绘天空
你用明亮闪闪的眼眸照看心灵
你用至善至美晶莹剔透的诗句问询情谊
你的世界总是那么春雨般滴落处处花香
你的世界总是那么纯净如秋如此善良
你的优雅有时候也会朦胧着看不见的眼泪
你的季节有时候也会撒满雨滴和晴朗
哦，你的天空依然如此湛蓝洗涤琴弦一样

你是我的爱如一抹浅浅的清风抚摸我
你是我的一朵朵云彩一抹抹月光
当我倦怠当我忧伤当我心灰意冷的时候
你会偷偷地从窗格溜进来涂染在我的枕上
你会偷偷地轻睡在我的胸怀
你会偷偷地溜进我的眉间融入我的灵魂
轻轻抱起迷途的羔羊
哦，拿着长长的芦笛吧把善良在芦花中吹响

你在我的绵延起伏记忆的深处开满鲜花
那是漫天星辰夜归的位置
那是充满阳光和活力的源泉
每次静泊夜深的时候感受到你的氛围
感受到你黑夜清冷而又温暖的时光
感受到你朝阳一般洒满树林
让那一排排心的竹篱挂满夏天的绿叶
哦，让那竖琴波动着美妙的心音散发着檀香

我的爱在沉静和神秘温馨的味道中潜伏
我的爱连同我的痛苦藏在心里藏在欲望
我的爱永驻我的心我的字句我的心房
犹如一团一团百花绽放缭绕的香气
让我的心永远向着花开的地方
让我的心永远落在玫瑰花的手掌
我的心在那遥远的天上在那星光闪烁的地方
哦，让我来吧
让我来到你的身旁稍作歇息闻着你的花香

（2018.10.24.）

Let My Heart Smell Your Scent Of Flowers

You paint the sky in innocent colors
You look after the heart with bright and sparkling eyes
You ask for friendship by the kind, beautiful and crystal clear verses
Your world is always to give drops of scented flowers everywhere as spring rain
Your world is always so pure,so kind and so clear as autumn
Your grace is sometimes hazy with invisible tears
Your season is sometimes covered with raindrops and sunshine
Oh, your sky is still such blue as washed strings

You are my love touching me like a shallow breeze
You are my blossoming clouds and a touch of moonlight
When I am tired, when I am sad, when I am disheartened
You will sneak in room from the pane and paint on my pillow
You will sneak to asleep on my chest
You will sneak into my eyebrows and integrate into my soul
Gently pick up the lost lamb
Oh, hold a long reed flute and blow the kindness in the reed

You are full of flowers in the depths of my rolling memories
That is the location of all stars going home in night
It is a source of sunshine and vitality
I feel your atmosphere every time when I stay quietly at deep night
I feel your cold and warm time of of night
I feel you sprinkle over the trees like morning sun
Let the row of heart-shaped bamboo fences hang over the green leaves of summer
Oh, let the harp fluctuate with a beautiful heart sound and exude sandalwood
​
My love lurks in the calm, mysterious and warm taste
My love, along with my pain, is hidden in my heart and in my lust
My love always lives in my mind, my words, and my heart
It’s like a group of flowers blooming in fragrance
Let my heart forever face to the place with blooming flowers
Let my heart forever fall in the palm of the roses
My heart is in the far sky in the flashing place of the stars
Oh, let me come
Let me come to your side and take a rest to smell your scent of flowers
(2018.10.24.)

Translated by Sophy Chen

《为你贡献一朵山花之云》

在这初冬雾气蒙蒙有些迷茫的时刻
慢慢靠近你不声不响独自一人
慢慢寻找和享受着你的黎明阳光和神秘
那么多的云雾缭绕在你的额头和发际
那么多的秋阳仍然遗存在叶片的缝隙
那么多的人们不畏风寒和孤寂
那么多的人们不畏路途的未知和遥远
礼拜着你携带着自然的光环远离凡尘
你是一位布道者布道着拯救灵魂的使命
拯救着每一个失落或者得意的人们
你用百鸟虫鸣的声音编制成美妙的旋律
让万千世界的心瞬间化为洁白空灵
你的手触摸之处生命如此茂盛
你的心远远地张开了温暖的双臂
在你温馨的家园在你温馨的花草问候中
人们平静地安详地聆听着你美妙的声音
只因为你的胸怀是如此广袤和温存
只因为你圣母一般慈祥地关注着众生

我要做你无数个天真烂漫孩子中的一位
就象忍冬花再次招展生机秘藏山林
让它的清香悄悄流动着梦幻之美
一层一层缭绕飘浮在你的周围
就像一片一片红叶带着我的味道
带着我的旨意带着我的光明的心灵
随风清扬飘飞成一颗颗晶莹的露滴
一颗一颗滴落在你青苔旺盛覆盖的窗棱
轻吻你洁白如云的帳幔轻吻你绯红的脸颊
就像一条一条细长细长清澈透明的溪水
欢快地流过你的居所流过你的蒿草
流过你的莲池流过你的花丛流过你的衣领
轻吻着你的双足轻吻着你的眼眉之波
就像天边霞光中飘飞的一朵朵花开的彩云
穿过河边的薄雾展开白鹭的翅膀
飞过千山万水飘飘然栖落在你的心房之影
也许你一无所知而我所有的装束已经卸下
来到你的神庙为你献上一朵小小的山花之云
（2018.11.21）

To Contribute A Cloud Of Mountain Flowers To You

In the time of a little confused in fog of early winter
Slowly approach to you, silently I am alone
Slowly find and enjoy your dawn,your sun and your mystery
So many clouds linger on your forehead and hairline
So many winter sun still leave in the crevices of leaves
So many people are not afraid of cold and loneliness
So many people are not afraid of the unknown and distant roads
Worship you carry a natural aura away from the mortal world
You are a preacher who preaches the mission of saving souls
Saving every lost or proud person
You make a beautiful melody by the sound of a hundred worms and birds
Let the heart of thousands of worlds instantly become white emptiness
The life that your hand touches is so lush
Your heart is wide open with warm arms
In your warm home in your warm greetings of flowers and plants
People listen calmly and peacefully to your wonderful voice
Just because your heart is so gentle and vast
Just because you as Holy Virgin are kindly caring about all beings

I want to be one of your countless innocent children
Just like the honeysuckle flowers once again blossom fully and hide secretly in the forest
Let its fragrance flow quietly with the beauty of dreams
Layer by layer floating around you
Like a piece of red leaf with my taste
Bring my will and bright heart
Flying into a drop of crystal clear dew with the wind
And one by one, falling on the edge of your moss covered window arris
Kiss your white clouds curtain and kiss your rosy cheeks
Like a slender, slender, clear, and transparent stream
Happily flowing through your home and your wormwood
Flowing through your lotus pond, your flower shrubs and your collar
Kisses your feet and waves of your eyebrows
Like a colorful flying cloud flowers floating in the twilight of the sky
Spreading the egret’s wings through the mist by the river
Flying over thousands of miles and floating in the shadow of your heart
Maybe you know nothing that I have removed all of my attire
To come to your holy temple to offer you a little cloud of mountain flowers
(2018.11.21)

Translated by Sophy Chen

王宏雷 简介&散文诗 2首
Wang Honglei  Bio & 2 Prose Poetry

作者简介
王宏雷（笔名流年），男，1969年7月出生，山东高青人。河南省散文诗学会副秘书长，《中原散文诗》杂志副主编，中国散文诗作协理事、中国石化作协会员、中国散文学会会员，作品散见国内外报刊，荣获第九届“作家报”杯全国文学艺术大奖赛金奖，著有散文诗集《像音乐一样活着》等。

About the Author
Wang Honglei (pen name Liunian), male, was born in Gaoqing, Shandong, in July 1969. He is the Deputy Secretary-General of Henan Prose Poetry Society, Deputy Editor-in-Chief of Zhongyuan Prose Poetry Magazine, Director of Prose Poetry Writing Association of China, a Member of Petrochemical Works Association of China, and a Member of Chinese Prose Writing Society. His works were published in domestic and foreign newspapers and magazines, and he won the ninth “Writer’s News” Cup Gold Medal of the National Literature and Art Grand Prix, and he is the author of prose poems “Living Like Music” and so on.

【中国山东】王宏雷 散文诗2首
 [Shandong,China] Wang Honglei  2 Prose Poems

花  径

这是一个开满鲜花的早晨，还是没人惊扰的午后？仿佛遗忘在漫长记忆里的每一个感动的瞬间，凑到一块同时盛开。果真能如此，我宁愿命运比这小径更坎坷不平。
透过繁花想那土里被压抑的根，一定鼓满了绽放的想法，每一朵花开，都是一个愿望的表达，那么尽情，那么彻底！所有草根的愿望都勇敢地站在山坡上。
根须的柔嫩是以什么样的力量，对抗泥土的坚固呢？一如思想的根怎样楔进人性的顽劣。
我仿佛能听到这繁花似锦的地下，那些顽强的根须正破土前行的喘息声。最终，每一条根以弯曲的宽容与缠绵的坚持征服了泥土。倘若根死了，思想停止，泥土便只是泥土了。
所以，不敢沉迷于这惊艳的瞬间，我更揪心这条路的来历，一条承载着私欲或者梦想的通道。这条路原本是另外一些鲜花的魂归处，还有那些曾经日夜延伸的思想的尸骨。
为什么越是卑微，就越懂得安静？安静地开花，从容地凋零，无奈地被踩踏，就连小小的蝴蝶也这样无声地飞过。
来一场雨吧，看看这小路上还有没有不死的草根。

Flower Path

Is this a morning full of flowers, or an afternoon not disturbed by some one? As if every moving moment forgotten in the long memory, just gets together and blooms. If this is true, I would my fate rather rough and bumpy than this path.
Through the flowers, I think the roots that have been suppressed in the soil must be filled with   blooming ideas. Every blooming flower is an expression of desire, so enjoyable, so thorough! All the wishes of grassroots are bravely standing on the hillside.
What kind of strength is the tender roots against the solidity of the soil? Just as how the root of thought is wedged into the inferiority of human nature.
I seem to be able to hear the stubborn roots’ breathing which are breaking the ground from the flowery underground. In the end, each root conquered the earth with a curved tolerance and lingering persistence. If the roots died and the mind stopped, the soil is just mud.
Therefore, I dare not indulge in this amazing moment, and I am more worried about the origin of this road, a channel carrying a lust or dream. This road was originally the soul of some other flowers, as well as the bones of thoughts that once extended day and night.
Why is the more humbler, the more you know how to be quiet? Quietly flowering, calmly withered, And helplessly stepped on, even the little butterfly flies over silently.
Let’s have a rain and see if there are any undead grass roots on this road.

Translated by Sophy Chen

水 洼

平凡。用这个词形容一个巴掌大的水洼，已经奢侈。
谁会在意一个水洼的存在与消逝？即使它也想流淌，也想迎风起浪。
蜻蜓点了一下水，连句谢谢都没有就飞走了。卡车疾驰而过，泥水飞溅，只能自己默默愈合，向着内心艰难回流。
沉淀，澄清，冷静。天空明亮，水洼闪着耀眼的光，衬得那些昏暗的角落更加黑暗。
等待死亡。等着大地把自己当成一滴亮晶晶的泪随手拭去。
从天而降，再被天收回。
孤独。眼睁睁地看着蓝天白云，看着自己一圈圈缩小，亮晶晶地干涸，亮晶晶地走向死亡，直至凝成一颗刺目的星。
命运，这个话题太大。身世，大海是难回的故乡。来一场拯救自己的暴风雨吗？绝不！那些河沟太脏。
走了。还给这世间一层尘土。

Puddles of Water

Ordinary. It is already extravagant to use this adjective with a puddles of water.
Who will care about the existence and disappearance of a puddles of water? Even if it wants to flow, and wants to wind up the waves.
Dragonfly took a bit of water, and flied away without a word of thanks to it. The truck rushed past, with the mud splashing, and it was only able to heal itself silently, and it was difficult to flow back to the heart.
It precipitates, clarifies, and calms. The sky is bright, and puddles of water, shining with dazzling light, makes the dark corners more darker.
It is waiting for death, waiting for the earth to wipe itself as a drop of sparkling tears.
It falls from the sky, and then it is taken back by the sky.
Loneliness. Look at the blue sky and white clouds, look at itself shrinking in a circle, sparkling to dry, and shining to death, until it becomes a star.
Destiny, this topic is too big. In life experience, the sea has been a hard place to return. Have a storm to save itself? No way! Those rivers are too dirty.
It has gone. But just leave this world a layer of dust.

Translated by Sophy Chen

罗耀霞 简介 诗3首
Luo Yaoxia  Bio & 3 Poems

作者简介
罗耀霞，女，湖南湘乡人，毕业于湖南师范大学汉语言文学专业。电视人，诗人，湖南省作家协会会员，湖南省诗歌学会会员，一级文学编辑，作品散见于《诗选刊》、《湖南文学》、《诗歌世界》、《湖南日报》、《红网》等，并被电台、网络平台等媒体传播，著有诗集《淡咖色烟火》。2017年7月30日，湖南省诗歌学会举办《淡咖色烟火》专场诗集分享会。

About the Author
Luo Yaoxia, female, from Hunan Xiangxiang, graduated from Hunan Normal University with a major in Chinese Language and Literature. She is a TV presenter, poet, a member of Hunan Writers Association, a member of Hunan Poetry Society and a first-level literary editor. Her works were scattered in “Poetry Selection”, “Hunan Literature”, “Poetry World”, “Hunan Daily”, and “Red Net” etc., and were spread by radio, online platforms and other media. She wrote a collection of poems, “Light Brown Fireworks”. On July 30, 2017, the Hunan Poetry Society held a special poetry collection meeting on “Light Brown Fireworks”.

[中国湖南] 罗耀霞 诗 3首
[Hunan,China] Luo Yaoxia 3 Poems

动容

黄昏的雨雾中
两只鸟在树梢上对唱情歌
这是我此刻唯一能感应到的语言
天空不再遥远
大地倒是模糊了不少
一场暴雨又将我身体里的霉味倒逼了回去
蜿蜒的小石子路上
只有我在对着一朵硕大的栀子花抒情
仿佛世界是我的
栀子花馥郁的香也是为我绽放的
还有它在一整株树上的构图
更是具有一种悲壮的色彩
因此而美得动容

霞姐 2018.5.30 于长沙

Be Moved

In the rain and fog of dusk
Two birds are singing love songs on the treetops
This is the only language I can feel at the moment
The sky is no longer far away
Well the earth is blurring a lot
A rainstorm forced the musty smell back to my body again
On the winding road with small pebbles
Only I faced a huge gardenia to talking about my feeling
As if the world is mine
The fragrant incense of gardenia is also blooming for me
And also its composition of a picture on a whole tree
Has a tragic color
So I’m moved by its beauty

Rosy Clouds Sister  2018.5.30 In Changsha
Translated by Sophy Chen

叹息

父亲是远去的一声叹息
三年夜校撑起的天空
一半明亮，一半灰暗
小时候你倚在他乡的屋檐
眺望远方
后来你将家安在远方
一只脚踏在城里
一只脚踩在乡间
一次次梦回
你的影子都蹲在屋角叹息
皱着眉头
吧嗒着纸烟
那声叹息，好长
直到你将五个女儿送出家门
我才知道
你拉的京胡好高亢
你为我做的白色柔姿纱连衣裙
好柔软
天空终于再也忍不住
重重地叹息了一声
为你六十年短暂而漫长的人生
做了最后的点评

罗耀霞 2018.6.16 于贵州黎平

Sigh

Father is a sigh of going far away
The sky propped up by three-years night school
Is half bright and half dark
When you were young, you leaned against the eaves of other towns
Looking at the distance
Later, you settled down in the distance
One foot in the city
One foot in the country
In my dreams again and again
You just sigh with your shadow squating at the corner of the house
Frowning
Taking a cigarette
That sigh, is so long
Until you sent your five daughters out of the house
I knew
How resounding sound of Beijing opera fiddle that you played is
The soft white yarn dress you made for me
So soft
The sky is finally unable to bear
To have a sigh heavily
To make a final review
For your short and long life of sixty years

Luo Yaoxia 2018.6.16  In Liping, Guizhou

Translated by Sophy Chen

岜沙部落

他们迎接你
不用鞭炮，不用掌声
不用鲜花，不用歌声
不用酒，用的是猎枪
对天鸣炮，以示热烈

翻越一座山
又遇上另一座山
满山满坡的神树都会保佑你
不要问它们的年龄
你有多大，树就有多大
而且上一辈，上上一辈的祖先
都变成了树，守护你

这里的男人用镰刀剃头
15岁的成人礼活化石一样
束着发髻，别着烟袋
扛着火枪，扛着岜沙人的魂
他会选择在月黑风高的夜晚
去迎接他的新娘
那个住在云上的秀娘
将他的夜路照得通亮

霞姐 2018.6.17 于岜沙苗寨

Basha Tribe

They greet you
No firecrackers, no applause
No flowers, no singing
No wine, only by a shotgun
To fire to sky, to show warmth

Over a mountain
Meeting another mountain again
The holy trees full of hills will bless you
Don’t ask about their age
How old you are, how old the trees are
And the older generation, and the ancestors’ previous generation
All turned into trees to guard you

The man here shaves his head with a sickle
15-year-old adult ritual just likes a living fossil
With a bun, wearing a cigarette bag
Holding a firelock, and holding the soul of the Basha People
He will choose a night with no moon in strong winds
To meet his bride
That Xiu Niang who lives in the clouds
Will illuminate his night road so bright

Rosy Clouds Sister  2018.6.17 In Basha Miao Villages

Translated by Sophy Chen

罗亮 简介 诗3首
Luo Liang  Bio & 3 Poems

罗亮简介：
罗亮六十年代末生人，先后毕业于华东理工大学，中国科技大学， 工学士，MBA，高级国际商务师、安徽省诗歌学会副会长、安徽省作家协会会员。著有《密室喧哗》等两本诗集。诗歌散见《名作欣赏》、《诗刊》、《诗歌月刊》、《凤凰生活》（香港）、《中西诗歌》（澳门）《创世纪》（台湾）等。入选《中国新诗百年大系安徽卷》、《新世纪先锋诗人三十三家》、《2015年中国诗歌排行榜》、《2015年中国新诗排行榜》等文集百种。部分诗作译成英，韩文。曾获首届安徽诗歌奖“最佳诗人奖”、第四届徽商奥斯卡全球年度盛典“十大创新创业徽商”等荣誉。

About Luo Liang
He was born at the end of the 1960s. He graduated from University of Science and Technology of East China, University of Science and Technology of China. He is bachelor of Engineering, MBA, Senior International Business Division, Vice President of Anhui Poetry Society, and a member of Anhui Writers Association. He wrote two poetry collections such as “Noise of Secret Chamber” and so on. His Poems were published in “Masterpiece Appreciation”, “Poetry”, “Poetry Monthly”,“Phoenix Life”(H K), “Chinese and Western Poetry”(Macau) and “Genesis”(Taiwan), ect. His poems were selected into the“Chinese New Poetry of the 100 Years of Anhui Province,“The New Century 33 Pioneer Poets”, “2015 Chinese Poetry List”, “2015 China New Poetry List” and other collections. Some poems were translated into English and Korean. He was awarded the “Best Poet Award” in the first Anhui Poetry Award and the“Top Ten Innovation and Entrepreneurship of Anhui Merchants”of the 4th Anhui Merchants Oscar of Global Annual Festival.

Translated by Sophy Chen 2018/9/23

[中国安徽] 罗亮 诗 4首
 [Anhui, China] Luo Liang 4 Poems

镜面

没有人和我玩 , 我抚摸一灯盏 , 我说 : 你好！
李时珍。半夜来看病

我有互相矛盾的 调侃性的证词 , 叙述病因
你有帽子 , 像古代的有名医生
这就够了 , 这足够了

这使我今夜不得不说出真情 :

我需要一个人 , 看着我 , 戴高高的李时珍的帽子

The Surface of Mirror

No one plays with me, so I caress an oil lamp, and I said: Hello!
doctor Li Shizhen, thank you to see me in the middle of the night

I have a contradictory and ridiculous testimony to narrate the cause of my disease
You have a hat, like a famous doctor in ancient times
This is enough, this is enough

This made me have to tell the truth tonight:

I need someone to take care of me, wearing a high Li Shizhen’s hat

Translated by Sophy Chen

传话者

我在给两个囚徒传话
力图真实，几乎真实，绝对真实
我是对的

我几乎就是他们之间直接对话的
那堵墙壁

Middle Man

I am talking to two prisoners
I just try to be true, almost true, and absolutely true
I am right

I am almost that wall between
Their dialogue

Translated by Sophy Chen

玩具房

两个玩具坐在门口
互相在玩

我立即退了出去
这不是我家,我的卧室
不是我必经的客厅
不是笔法在句号处休息

我必须让,让开
自谦,更小心翼翼
我不该这样,推门而入
——玩具房
踮脚,弓背,你看那猫呀
我真他妈的一个讨厌鬼
总不小心闯入静悄悄的世界
总不小心看到别人门后的游戏

其实玩具的玩,就一小会

Toy Room

Two toys, sitting at the door
Play with each other

I immediately went back
This is not my home, my bedroom
Not my living room
Not the technique of writing taking a rest at the period

I have to go, go awey
Modestly, and more carefully
I shouldn’t push the door into, like this
—toy room
On tiptoe, bow back, look at the cat
I am really a fucking nuisance
Who always accidentally break into the quiet world
Who always accidentally see the game behind the door of others

In fact, the play of the toy is just a moment

Translated by Sophy Chen

成为纸人

纸人在哭泣，它那日的不哭乃是虚假
它缩小了，成为一团，捂着胃
它渴望一根竹签
使它舒展
在天上,“纸人好像鹞啊!”

纸人，一支蜡烛通透它的内心
没有骨头

它方便于叠起

方便于在轻薄的状态中销毁自己

点你的烟，上亡者的坟，把歌声缠在枯枝上

To Be A Paper Man

The paper man was crying, and it was false that it did not cry that day
It shrinks, becomes a group, and licks the stomach
It wants a bamboo stick
To make it stretch
In the sky, “the paper man look like a sparrow hawk!”

The paper man, a candle through its heart
No bones

It is convenient to fold up

Convenient to destroy itself in a thin state

Take your smoke, worship the grave of the dead, and sing the song on the dead branches

Translated by Sophy Chen