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视,触 [译]

   视,触
   
   
   
   光 双手拥着

   白色山峦与黑色橡树林,
   前行的路,
   停留的树;
   
   光 是梦游的河旁
   呼吸的石
   光:一个女孩舒展,
   一束暗色破晓。
   
   光 勾勒出帘中微风的形状,
   每时每刻造出一个鲜活的身体,
   光着脚,踩着刀刃;
   蹑入房间,又溜走;
   
   光是镜中诞生的女人,
   裸露在透明的叶底,
   被目光锁定,
   瞬间消逝;
   
   它触摸着果实和无形,
   眼睛在它的水罐饮着清晰,
   火焰绽放如花,蜡烛目睹
   黑翅的蝴蝶燃烧
   
   光 展开被单的折皱
   与青春期的皱痕
   在壁炉里光芒焕发,它的火焰成影
   在墙上攀爬,怀恋着长春藤
   
   光 既不赦免也不谴责
   无公平与不公平而言
   光,用无法察觉的双手举起
   对称的建筑;
   
   光 在镜子的通道里逃遁
   返回于光:
   一只发明自己的手,
   一只在自己的发明中
   看到自己的眼。
   
   光 是时间反射时间
   
   Revised by LTG
   
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   Octavio Paz
   
   Sight, Touch
   
   To Balthus
   
   Light holds between its hands
   The white hill and black oaks,
   The path that goes o,
   The tree that stays;
   
   Light is a stone that breathes
   By the sleepwalking river,
   Light: a girl stretching,
   A dark bundle dawning;
   
   Light shapes the breeze in the curtains,
   Makes a living body from each hour,
   Enters the room and slips out,
   Barefoot, on the edge of a knife;
   
   Light is born a woman in a mirror,
   Naked under diaphanous leaves,
   Chained by a look,
   Dissolved in a wink;
   
   It touches the fruit and the unbodied,
   It is a pitcher from which the eye drinks clarities,
   A flame cut in blossom, a candle watching
   Where the blackwinged butterfly burns;
   
   Light opens the folds of the sheets
   And the creases of puberty,
   Glows in the fireplace, its flame becomes shadows
   That climb the walls, yearning ivy;
   
   Light does not absolve or condemn,
   Is neither just or unjust,
   Light with impalpable hands raises
   The buildings of symmetry;
   
   Light escapes through a passage of mirrors
   And returns to light:
   Is a hand that invents itself,
   An eye that sees itself in its own inventions.
   
   Light is time reflecting on time.

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