七夕,在现代科技的云端相约

静谧的风景

<p class="ql-block">七夕,在现代科技的云端相约</p><p class="ql-block">——给所有被折叠的时光</p><p class="ql-block">Qixi, a Cloud-Date in the Modern Technological Sky</p><p class="ql-block">— To All the Folded Moments in Time</p> <p class="ql-block">此刻,银河在手机屏幕里涨潮</p><p class="ql-block">二维码扫过鹊桥的倒影</p><p class="ql-block">有人把情话压缩成像素</p><p class="ql-block">发送给一千光年外的云</p><p class="ql-block">霓虹吞没了两星的呢喃</p><p class="ql-block">At this moment, the Milky Way surges in the phone screen’s tide,</p><p class="ql-block">A QR code scans the reflection of the Magpie Bridge.</p><p class="ql-block">Someone compresses sweet nothings into pixels,</p><p class="ql-block">Sending them to a cloud a thousand light-years away.</p><p class="ql-block">Neon swallows the whispers of two distant stars.</p> <p class="ql-block">地铁站台出口,我们隔着玻璃</p><p class="ql-block">互写相遇的密码</p><p class="ql-block">指纹解锁了相册里娇媚的倩影</p><p class="ql-block">那些被wifi信号稀释的牵情</p><p class="ql-block">在银汉秋期渐浓</p><p class="ql-block">At the subway platform exit, we face each other through glass,</p><p class="ql-block">Writing the code of our encounter.</p><p class="ql-block">Fingerprints unlock the album of your charming silhouette,</p><p class="ql-block">Those affections diluted by Wi-Fi signals</p><p class="ql-block">Grow thick as the Silver River nears its autumn tryst.</p> <p class="ql-block">时光里咖啡店的蓝光下</p><p class="ql-block">啡面上的那颗心在银河里缓慢结晶</p><p class="ql-block">你递来一颗荔枝味星星</p><p class="ql-block">说这是牛郎织女私奔时</p><p class="ql-block">遗落的糖霜</p><p class="ql-block">天气预报说今夜多云</p><p class="ql-block">云层深处,喜鹊正在连接尾羽</p><p class="ql-block">编织5G基站的网络</p><p class="ql-block">Beneath the blue glow of the café in time’s embrace,</p><p class="ql-block">The heart on your coffee surface crystallizes slowly in the galaxy.</p><p class="ql-block">You hand me a lychee-flavored star,</p><p class="ql-block">Saying it’s the sugar frost left behind</p><p class="ql-block">When the Cowherd and Weaver Girl eloped.</p><p class="ql-block">The weather forecast says tonight will be cloudy,</p><p class="ql-block">Yet within the clouds, magpies are aligning their tail feathers,</p><p class="ql-block">Weaving networks for 5G base stations.</p> <p class="ql-block">我们的影子在秋叶染红的路上</p><p class="ql-block">反复练习臂弯的弧度</p><p class="ql-block">像两枚倔强的双子星</p><p class="ql-block">挣脱所有地心引力的谎言</p><p class="ql-block">在星河的角落里互绕</p><p class="ql-block">And our shadows on the road brushed red by autumn leaves</p><p class="ql-block">Rehearse the arc of embracing arms,</p><p class="ql-block">Like two stubborn Gemini stars,</p><p class="ql-block">Breaking free from all lies of gravity’s pull,</p><p class="ql-block">Orbiting each other in a corner of the starry sea.</p> <p class="ql-block">有人直播七夕约遇</p><p class="ql-block">针孔里引出银河的支流</p><p class="ql-block">我却在屏幕间刷到</p><p class="ql-block">千年前的故事正在书店里促销</p><p class="ql-block">——爱情成了限量款商品</p><p class="ql-block">书架上堆满了未拆封的誓言</p><p class="ql-block">Someone livestreams a Qixi encounter,</p><p class="ql-block">Drawing a tributary of the galaxy through a pinhole lens.</p><p class="ql-block">Yet I scroll through screens and find</p><p class="ql-block">A thousand-year-old tale being promoted in a bookstore—</p><p class="ql-block">Love has become a limited-edition commodity.</p><p class="ql-block">Bookshelves are stacked with unopened vows.</p> <p class="ql-block">当十二点的钟声被算法篡改</p><p class="ql-block">我们终于在云端相遇</p><p class="ql-block">用像素交换体温</p><p class="ql-block">鹊桥在服务器深处闪烁</p><p class="ql-block">所有未发送的晚安</p><p class="ql-block">都化作数据流里的萤火虫</p><p class="ql-block">When midnight’s chime is altered by algorithms,</p><p class="ql-block">We finally meet in the cloud.</p><p class="ql-block">Exchanging warmth through pixels,</p><p class="ql-block">The Magpie Bridge flickers deep within servers.</p><p class="ql-block">All unsent goodnights</p><p class="ql-block">Turn into fireflies in the data stream.</p> <p class="ql-block">总有一束量子流穿越光年</p><p class="ql-block">将你我的名字</p><p class="ql-block">写进银河的扉页</p><p class="ql-block">而人间</p><p class="ql-block">那无法逾越的时空</p><p class="ql-block">几许欢情与离恨</p><p class="ql-block">最终化作一滴不肯蒸发的露水</p><p class="ql-block">There is always a beam of quantum flow that traverses light-years,</p><p class="ql-block">Inscribing our names</p><p class="ql-block">On the title page of the Milky Way.</p><p class="ql-block">While down here on Earth,</p><p class="ql-block">That insurmountable stretch of time and space,</p><p class="ql-block">A bit of joy and a touch of parting sorrow,</p><p class="ql-block">Finally become a drop of dew that refuses to evaporate.</p> <p class="ql-block">文/图/译 周进科</p>