Showing posts with label 南人. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 南人. Show all posts

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Nanren: Dusk

  Dusk
     by Nanren  tr. Fan Jinghua
Dearie
as dusk is falling
please walk me for a while

At this moment, with leaves fallen
the naked branches are hung with hands of clocks
With the stir of wind
an array of leaves burn its way off my feet
Those street cleaners
pick up some remains from the ground

Dearie
as dusk is falling
walk me for a while, please

Old women in the setting sun
Gazing at the backs of children going away
Are left with scattered toys they can stroke piece after piece

The dust inside the room comes through the sunlight
As I turn to look at it, full of pity
it crawls up along my legs
toward the envelope in my hand
A sigh is bumped off the bench at the distant cries of a crow

Outside the window
snow is up and downy
On the each side of the lane
ghosts housed in graves are sitting on the tops of the mounds
In the roadside trees

birds are meditating:
between the two skeletons in the tomb
who is a he
who is a she

Dearie
as dusk is falling
walk me for a while, please

Shades of human beings are wobbling in the display windows
the dark hulls drive past fast
on the road
and a train zips by
A suicide then gets up from the rails
whisking off the dirt
and toward the distance swaggering off
I reach my neck and after a touch
my hand is blood-soaked

All that are shut in during the day
are now bared, those
sounds, images, fleshes and lamps
A moth orbits around the globe for several circles in no time
and through every window
women are seen in bath

Dearie
now
as the darkness of night is clearing
walk me for a while, please

  
    南人

亲爱的
当暮色就要来临
请陪我走走

此刻 叶落
光秃秃的树枝上挂满了钟的指针
风起
一阵叶子从我的脚下焚烧过去
打扫街道的人
把一些残骸从地上捡起

亲爱的
当暮色就要来临
请陪我走走

夕阳里的老妇
望着走远的孩子
手里摸着摆了一地的玩具

屋内的灰尘从阳光里走过
我怜悯地朝它望去
它便顺着我的双腿爬上来
直爬到我手里捏着的一只信封里
板凳上的一声叹息被远处的鸦声颠掉在地

窗外雪起
窗外雪起
沿小路两侧
墓中的亡灵坐于坟顶
路边的树上

鸟在沉思
墓中的两具骨架
哪个是男
哪个是女

亲爱的
当暮色来临
请陪我走走

橱窗里人影晃动
黑黝黝的壳从马路上
匆匆驶过
火车远去
卧轨自杀的人从地上爬起
拍拍身上的泥土
朝远处扬长而去
我摸摸自己的脖子
满手是血

白天关闭的
此刻都裸露着
那些声音 画面 肉体以及灯
一只飞蛾顷刻间绕地球仪飞了几圈
从所有的窗户里都可以看见
女人在洗澡

亲爱的
此刻
当夜色已尽
请陪我走走

Nanren: At Dusk I Hitch Up a Cart

One poem by Nanren

 黄昏时分,我套上牛车
        南人 
黄昏时分
我套上牛车
去一块庄稼地
收拾 砍倒一地的麦子

面对这片麦地
想起一个女子曾在这里做爱
想起一座城池曾在这里倒塌
想起一条河流曾在这里流干
而一次次死亡之后
这片割光了的麦地明年又会长出可怕的庄稼

黄昏时分
我套上牛车
满载这一堆能长出尸体的尸体
去养活一个村庄

  At Dusk I Hitch Up a Cart
         by Nanren tr. Fan Jinghua
At dusk
I hitch an ox to the cart
Heading for a lot of cropland
Baling the felled wheat in the field

The wheat on this soil
Reminds of a woman who once made love here
Of a city whose walls and battlements crumbled
Of a river that ran dry, its course disappeared
After deaths over deaths, terrible crops
Will in the coming year grow out again on this tract now cleared of wheat

At dusk
I hitch an ox to my cart
Loaded with corpses that will produce more corpses
To nourish a village

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Nanren: The Shepherd & Lightness

 Nanren's Two Poems: The Shepherd & Lightness

  牧羊人
     南人  
我是一匹牵着羊群的狼
它们的祖辈早已被我吃光
因为这一个错误
我不得不将这群可怜的羊儿抚养
青青的草原上我老眼昏花
握紧赶羊的鞭儿
走进那一片夕阳

  The Shepherd
       by Nanren tr. Fan Jinghua
I am a wolf, attending to a herd of sheep
after I have eaten up all their ancestors
And because of this blunder
I have to foster this poor stock
The greenness of the grass makes me dizzy
And I, with a whip in my grip
Walk into the last piece of sunrays

  
     南人 作
拿起一把剪刀
朝照片上长得没有哪儿不像我的那个家伙的
脑袋
一刀剪去

而剩下的事情应该如何了结
就这样手持凶器面对一张剪去脑袋的照片
像一个自杀后的木偶

刚满一岁的女儿走过来
从我的手中将剪刀拿走

在一片空空旷旷的花园里
她用一件凶器当作自己的玩具

  Lightness
      by Nanren tr. Fan Jinghua
With a pair of scissors
I stab into a photo and cut out a head of a guy who
looks exactly
like me

The rest of the case comes to its own end
As I hold the criminal tools, standing in front of a portrait without a head
I am like a puppet accomplished a suicide

My one-year-old daughter comes along
and takes from my hand the scissors

In a garden where there is nothing but emptiness
She uses my criminal tools as her toys

About the poet:
  Nanren (“Southern Man”), pseudonym of YU Xi, was born in 1972 in a county from Jiangsu, China. He majored in Chinese in Beijing Normal University from 1990, and perhaps because of this he is associated with the so-called The Lower Body poet group, many key figures of which are also from that University. However, it seems that his poetry before 1996 does not show as many shared features with the group as his later work, and the poems here are from the earlier period.

  南人,1972年生,原名于希,江苏泰县人,1990年入北京师范大学中文系,不知何时成为下半身的同人。他的诗有一种看似轻松的深沉,尤其是1996年前的作品,似乎不像他后来的作品那样与下半身写作更加一致,以上两首诗选自他的早期诗歌。