冬夜的阅读 简云斌
整个夜晚
我都在阅读那本书
它散落的册页
常常飘过我的梦境
像蝴蝶般灿烂
最后滑进深黑的泉
有一小段时光
台灯忽然暗淡下去
我单薄的身子
差点卷进页码之间
整个夜晚
我都在逃避那本书
Reading at a Winter Night by Jian Yunbin
All a night along
I was reading the very book
The scattered pages of which
Had often strayed across my dreamland
As if butterflies gorgeous
Slipping into a fountain thick and dark in the end
For some moment
The lamplight got dim in a sudden
As my frail body
Into the pages was almost rolled then
Along all the night
I was struggling to avoid the book
(On the 20th, Dec., 2006) |