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小 径
顾城
你告诉我
那里有一条小径
长满自由的草
沉静又陌生
但从没有去寻找
没有去走
因为我们是人
而且非常普通
鸽子说:
它连着一片苇塘
甲虫说:
它通向一座森林
我却相信
那里有儿时的脚印
有砖刻的墓碑
有蟋蟀的低吟
A Track
You ever told me
There is a track
Grew wild grass freely
Quietly and strangely
But I neither find it
Nor through its body
Because we are human
And it's very common
A dove says:
It connects with a reed pond
Yet a beetle says:
It stretches into a woodland
But I more believe that there hides
Some childhood's footprints
Some brick sculptured tombstones
And some whispering crickets
Tr.Garmo
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