However, we will carefully build a spotless spiritual space greeting guests.

馬里奧兄弟立在書架上一言不發(fā)

深灰色的群山前有一朵粉色的花看向我

這時(shí)

我聽見音樂(lè)

看見過(guò)去和未來(lái)的人

看見詩(shī)人、學(xué)者和藝術(shù)家同心合力

安置了無(wú)盡的時(shí)間

讓我們能棲居其中

Mario brothers standing on the bookshelf in silence;

Against the dimming grey mountains, a blush of pink flower staring at me.

For this moment,

I hear music,

see the people of the past and the future,

witness the concerted effort devoted by poets, scholars and artists,

in which reside the endless time,

as well as us, the flesh and bones.

家是自由和自由碰撞后建成的

它不是一種美的統(tǒng)一

而是一種自由的統(tǒng)一

生命力在自由的土壤里繁盛生長(zhǎng)

野性而蓬勃

在日與夜的夏日芬芳里

歡快搖擺

華美炙熱

來(lái)去如風(fēng)

but with series of collisions of free souls.

It is not a unified beauty,

but a harmony of free will;

in which life exuberates out of the soil of liberty,

untethered and full of vigor,

in the perfume of day and night of summertime,

reveling in the sway of bliss of joy.

Opulent as the glowing sun;

Fleeting as the breezing wind.

面朝深深花心

靈魂仿若在凝視世界的一道門

staring into the heart of a blooming flower,

as spirit gazing at a gate of the world.

現(xiàn)實(shí)化作謎語(yǔ)

所見皆成預(yù)想

整個(gè)世界都在輕輕地伴我騎行和飛翔

我躺在花房里睡覺(jué)

我潛在海面下看見冰山卷起巨浪

我與枯瘦的老人揮手

他裝作沒(méi)聽見

平靜地注視著前方

Visions turn into anticipation;

The whole world is gently riding and flying with me.

I lie asleep in the greenhouse,

diving underwater and seeing an iceberg rolling up rough waves of ocean,

waving hands to a pining old man,

who pretends to be deaf to my greetings,

calmly staring ahead.

這個(gè)花園無(wú)邊無(wú)界

這個(gè)花園里的玫瑰永遠(yuǎn)不會(huì)凋萎

boundless as it is,

everlasting as the rose flowering in it.

天地一塵

浮浮休休

我自懷春

人生只有一次春天

生命對(duì)我們?cè)且淮卧嫉耐灰u

Or a grain of dust between sky and earth,

With ebbs and flows,

I still yearn for a spring

which only live once in a lifetime.

And life was once a primitive raid struck us.

加強(qiáng)了我們對(duì)自我和現(xiàn)實(shí)的感知

它并非讓我們居住在虛構(gòu)的世界里

在那里

每一個(gè)期待都會(huì)被滿足

每一個(gè)愿望都會(huì)實(shí)現(xiàn)

Enhanced our perception on ourselves and reality.

By no means does it confine us in a fiction,

Therein

Lies the satisfaction in each anticipation,

And fulfillment of each genuine wish.