純藏詩用 - 《來自漫長的悲傷的舞會（From the Long Sad Party）》——馬克·斯特蘭德（Mark Strand）

Someone was saying

something about shadows covering the field,

about how things pass, how one sleeps towards morning

and the morning goes.

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Someone was saying

how the wind dies down but comes back,

how shells are the coffins of wind

but the weather continues.

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It was a long night

and someone said something about the moon shedding its

white

on the cold field, that there was nothing ahead

but more of the same.

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Someone mentioned

a city she had been in before the war, a room with two

candles

against a wall, someone dancing, someone watching.

We began to believe

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the night would not end.

Someone was saying the music was over and no one had

noticed.

Then someone said something about the planets, about the

stars,

how small they were, how far away.

有人在說著

一些事，關於陰影覆蓋著田野，關於

事物怎樣消逝，一個人怎樣睡到天明

以及清晨怎樣離去。

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有人在說著

風怎樣減弱又重新回來，

貝殼怎樣變成風的棺材，

天氣卻在持續。

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這是一個漫長的夜晚，

有人說月亮正傾瀉銀輝

在冰冷的田野上，前方杳無一物

除了更多的相似。

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有人提起

戰爭前她一直居住的城市，房裡有兩支蠟燭

靠著牆壁，有人跳舞，有人凝視。

我們開始相信

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這個夜晚不會結束。

有人說音樂放完，但沒有人留意。

然後有人說起行星，說起恆星，

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