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I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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译聂鲁达诗歌之一 This entry was posted on 8/8/2006 2:16 PM and is filed under Poem Translation. 我不这么爱你：把你当作沙漠中的玫瑰， 或者晶莹的宝玉，或者烈火爆出的红舌， 如康乃馨般的鲜艳。 我爱你，像爱着某个黑暗的东西， 隐藏着，在我的影子和心灵之间。 我爱你，像爱着一株永不开花的植物 它却藏着花的光芒； 感谢你的爱 你的实实在在的芬芳， 它从大地上升起， 暗暗地，活在在我的身体里。 我爱你， 我不知道它怎么地开始， 又在何时，又在何地。 我爱你，爱得简单明了， 没有纠缠，没有骄傲； 我爱你， 因为我知道除此以外 没有别的方式： 你我如影随形， 如此亲密 放在我胸前的你的手就是我的手， 如此亲密 进入梦乡我合着的眼就是你的眼。 |
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