One Color

李泽龙译

 

 

问谁谁也不知道秋是啥颜色

但我知道

说完从火种捞起一片叶子

一面焦黄与碎

一面春意盎然

 

Nobody knows what color of autumn is

but I know

Then I picked up a leaf from the fire

which, one side was brown and broken

the other was fresh with spring life

 

谁知道秋水有多深啊

众人摇头而我知道

于是前脚稳稳地踏住河里的石头

后脚轻轻地提起

一阵寒意随之上升

 

Who knows how deep the water of autumn is

Nobody nod and I know

Then I lifted one foot stepped firmly on a stone of river

the other lift gently

A chill rose by my body

 

至于头颅低于屋檐惹起的不快

又是何种颜色

你我忍住不说

不说，就是它的颜色

 

As for the skull is lower than the roof

and which caused displeasure

Who know what is its color

You and I keep silent

Silence, is its color