佩英：浮生七记（组诗4首）

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佩英最新组诗（英文版四首）于25年复活节在欧洲发表，荣录于意大利作家里法特·伊斯梅利（Rifat Ismaili）主编的新书[笔迹]第四卷“GJURME PENASH VOL4”🌷🌷🌷 道（一）狭路相逢胖者胜超级狭路相逢廋者胜--女人在博弈间走完一生最后双脚离地飞天去--择仙道（二）偶尔被人爱受宠若惊经常被人爱则熟视无睹，只当寻常不被人爱或无人可爱不悲不喜，不嗔不痴不贪不傻--择佛道（三）欢喜与破防间，断崖与深渊间夜的黑与昼的白之间一杯清茶与一杯烈酒交替间--你行舟抵岸安全度过平凡一生--择人道（四）因花儿红因狗儿跑，狗儿上梁你令自己红得发紫，走路生风甩他们几条街令人望尘莫及，望洋兴叹--其实，你们同道 The Way (Dao) (I)On a narrow path, the solid one wins.On an extremely narrow path, the thinner one wins.— A woman walks through life in the battle of weight watchuntil, at last, her feet leave the ground and she ascends to the sky.— Choosing the Immortal Path.(II)Being loved occasionally, she is flattered and overwhelmed.Being loved constantly, she takes it for granted.Not being loved, or having no one to love,You neither grieves nor rejoices, neither resents nor desires, neither covets nor plays the fool.— Choosing the Buddhist Path.(III)Between joy and heartbreak, between cliffs and abyss,Between the darkness of night and the brightness of day,Between a cup of fresh tea and a glass of strong liquor,— You steer the boat to shore,Safely living out an ordinary life.— Choosing the Human Path.(IV)Because flowers are red,Because dogs run, and dogs climb high up the beams,You make yourself shine in dazzling purple, walking faster than the wind,Leaving them far behind,So they can only watch the dust rise, sighing in vain.— Yet, in truth, you are on the same path.(20/02/2025) 雨水（一）破爱，崩溃的刹那爱，闪电后撕开的一道道裂口爱，这倾盆如注爱死了从高处滚下来爱，危崖，爱决堤后之决绝爱，史无前例的荡涤爱，先破后立 （二）死坠落，坠落钻入地心，从此隐遁江湖钻入深海微小之躯融入浩瀚幽黑里身体蓝到发亮，见证向死而生的心 （三）生把高高在上的自己扳倒摁到地里，踩到脚底的泥里总算把自己弄出些脏来如此的狠活换来鸟鸣空山，清泉流石青绿在大地虎腾龙行开出花来 （四）还弄死一个我千万个脱胎换骨的我冒出头来如笋如草如芥，万马千兵注：2月19日为24节气中第二个“雨水”。太阳到达黄经330°；降雨始，万物生长。 Rainwater (I) BreakLove the moment of collapse.Love the cracks torn open after lightning strikes.Love this torrential downpour.Love falling from great heights.Love the perilous cliffs, the irreversibility after the dam bursts.Love an unprecedented cleansing.Love breaking before rebuilding. (II) DeathFalling, falling.Drilling into the Earth's core, vanishing into the rivers and lakes.Diving into the deep sea,A tiny body merging with the vastness.In the abyss, the body glows blue, bearing witnessTo a heart reborn through death. (III) LifeToppling the self that once stood so high,Pressing it into the earth, grinding it into the mud beneath my feet.At last, making myself dirty enough.Such ruthless work,In exchange for birdsong in fresh mountains, clear springs over stone.The land surges with green, dragons and tigers roam,Flowers bloom. (IV) ReturnKilling one version of myself,A thousand reborn, transformed versions emerge.Breaking through the surface,Like bamboo shoots, grass, mustard seeds,An army of countless warriors.Note:February 19th, marks "Rainwater," the second of the 24 solar terms.The sun reaches 330° longitude; rainfall begins, and all things grow.(19/02/2025) 浮生七记（一）情顺着耳珠、脖項、锁骨叼啄下去把你打造成一艘乘风破浪的船轻舟过万重 （二）意我有复眼，你有触手天生同类项一个眼外有眼，一个手外有手千里外见你之目万里遥感你之蕴藉 （三）忆群鸟惊动日光骄阳洒在氤氲的湖面倒映出一张脸及身后另一张脸青葱的容颜如同用手擦去镜中厚厚的水气清朗，明快 （四）死风吹破泡泡蓝色戳散片片云，覆盖天空晾衣杆上曾经湿漉漉的衣裙扬起再轻轻飘落 （五）终歌者于花腔至高处戛然而止你按余韵依然完成整场歌剧 （六）生镜子前，加另一面镜子按90度摆放再加一面，再再加一面......依此，我生还无限个我一溜排开，无穷无尽当下之我，引领前方 （七）回黑白照挪动少女眉目和脚步行走于祖先碑林她小心翼翼，凌波微步成舞者 Seven Records of a Floating Life (I) PassionFollowing the curve of your earlobe, neck, collarbone,Nibbling downward,Shaping you into a ship that sails through storms,A light vessel gliding past endless waves. (II) ConnectionI have compound eyes, you have tentacles—Born as kindred beings.One sees beyond sight, one touches beyond reach.A thousand miles away, I glimpse your gaze;From ten thousand miles, I sense your essence. (III) MemoryA flock of birds startles the sunlight,The radiant glow spills onto the misty lake,Reflecting one face—And behind it, another.A youthful countenance,As if a hand wipes away the heavy fog on a mirror—Clear, bright. (IV) DeathThe wind bursts a bubble,The blue sky scatters clouds, covering the heavens.On the clothesline, dresses once damp with rainLift gently,Then softly fall again. (V) FinaleA singer halts at the highest note of a coloratura aria,Yet, you follow the lingering resonance,The opera is still complete. (VI) RebirthPlace a mirror before another mirror,Angle them at ninety degrees.Then add another, and another, and another...Thus, I survive.An infinite procession of me stretches forward, unending.The present self leads the way. (VII) ReturnIn black-and-white photographs, a young girl’s eyes and steps shift,Walking through the ancestral forest of gravestones.She treads with careful grace,Floating like ripples,Becoming a dancer.(18/02/2025) 恋恋红尘 （一）访雨敲窗，叮叮当当伊之环佩夹杂其中谁说我不知你随风潜入夜庭中枇杷余香袅袅 （二）拥藤蔓般生长，一松手就拥抱整个春天穿墙入屋越长越长，只为将你环抱 （三）盟天大地大你亦逾大，我则逾小最后小成一只蚂蚁、一粒尘埃在你园子里、手心里转悠余生，筑地为牢我愿意 Love in the Mortal World—Written on Valentine’s Day, 2025 (I) EncounterPassing by peach, plum, and apricot blossoms,Yet my body is covered in pure white gardenias.A gentleman as refined as jade—Even after many years, your subtle fragrance lingers,Swaying under the moonlight. (II) UnderstandingYou have crossed vast lakes and oceans,Yet still, you do not understand the true nature of water—Until a single tear at the corner of a woman’s eyeInstantly drenches your entire sky. (III) DevotionNot bound by place, not bound by heart,You once claimed to be the wind.And now, you guard one woman, one child,Two hedgehogs, three sheeps, four cats,And ten acres of blooming fields.(14/02/2025) 佩英，新西兰作家、詩人、译者、报纸主编。教育传播系毕业，后获新西兰工商管理硕士。2023年度獲第30屆義大利“烏賊骨”最佳外國作家獎，其作品被翻译成近20国语言传播，被比利时皇家图书馆、罗马大学等图书馆收藏，其作品收录在台湾《中国语文》书录，作为中小学中文教师进修参考书目，24年十首作品被收录在意大利出版的[21世纪华语诗人合集]，最新双语诗集[花开未]（中文和意大利文）25年1月在意大利出版。2024年佩英代表大洋洲出席麦德林国际诗歌节，2023年度开始出任世界诗歌运动委员会理事兼大洋洲总协调员（WPM)，24年度出任联合国注册®️国际作家基金会中国文化大使，25年度出任总部位于欧洲以及南美洲的“国际作家与艺术家协会” (CIESART)大洋洲主席。现任美国纽约[综合新闻]主编。Christine Chen, a New Zealand writer, poet, translator, and newspaper editor, won the prestigious 30th Italian Ossi di Seppia Award for Best Foreign Writer in 2023. Her works have been translated into nearly 20 languages and are housed in esteemed institutions such as the Royal Library of Belgium and Roman institutes. She currently serves as a committee member of the World Poetry Movement, the Oceania coordinator, an ambassador for the UN-registered Writer Capital International Foundation, and the President of Oceania for the International Chamber of Writers & Artists (CIESART). Her latest book “Has the Flower Bloomed?” (Chinese-Italian) was published in January 2025.