The Mother Land Of Lover------旧作

文壮飞

Naked body shows under your bright eyes
Those slice my close into star-like pieces

At times designing a map in my breast with your lip and hands
The motherland located on the side of breathy hill

And on the other side of oceanic island, wandering
Who calls it up to come back at once?

The wind of old turns grown from where blowing
You begin to tear after the storm goes away

So longing that you can’t control yourself to people
Sadness with low echoes amid two top mountains

When go home? My smoke rises and you ask it
No one answers; no one casts a message into your deep well

We standing by the bank and surveying
And waiting to pine sail distant for emerging from the sunrise horizon

竹丫头

建议加上中文翻译.嘻嘻.

低处的迷雾

不认识这样的字啊。呵呵。

李清荷

外国语，好啊！
找个翻译来，我这会不想自己查词典。

岛岛

为什么写英文诗?翻译好的英文诗与大家共享倒是件实在的事.

文壮飞

各位,等我,会译的

文壮飞

原帖由 竹丫头 于 2006-10-18 16:24 发表
建议加上中文翻译.嘻嘻.

丫头,你也会,试试