Monday 9 September 2024

一片殘破的羽毛 / A Feather Crippled

 

一片殘破的羽毛
配詩:文榕

A Feather Crippled

它缺了一角
混沌初開的世上流瀉著
可期的是它崩缺處的微茫之光
靜靜向天宇漫散


世界原本如初
一片帶著傷痕的羽毛飛向何處?
我只記取了它冥冥的天真
依傍著鴻蒙初啟的天色

 

With its tip missing,
the Feather floated amid Chaos at the World’s Birth.
Expectedly, from where the tip
split off, a hazy Light
has been quietly diffusing onto the Dome of Sky.


The
world remains as it first was,
but
where’s the Feather gone, crippled yet flying?
Nothing can I remember but its muddled Innocence

against the Initial Glory of that vast sky above.

(Tr. Allen Zhuang)

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