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[其他] 聂鲁达《我喜欢你是寂静的》

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发表于 2012-2-7 19:21:32 | 只看该作者 回帖奖励 |倒序浏览 |阅读模式


  “我喜欢你是寂静的,仿佛你消失了一样,你从远处聆听我,我的声音却无法触及你……” 喜欢智利诗人聂努达的诗,这位1971年获得诺贝尔文学奖的诗人以其情诗闻名于世,他终其一生写了无数歌颂爱情的诗,是位极其浪漫的爱情追求者。读他的诗,能够很透彻的感受到,他那种对爱的执着。最喜欢他的《我喜欢你是寂静的》。


我喜欢你是寂静的,仿佛你消失了一样;
你从远处聆听我,我的声音却无法触及你。
好像你的双眼已经飞离远去,如同一个吻,封缄了你的嘴。
如同所有的事物充满了我的灵魂,
你从所有的事物中浮现,充满了我的灵魂。
你像我的灵魂,一只梦的蝴蝶。你如同忧郁这个词。

我喜欢你是寂静的,好像你已远去。
你听起来像在悲叹,一只如鸽悲鸣的蝴蝶。
你从远处听见我,我的声音无法企及你。
让我在你的沉默中安静无声。
并且让我借着你的沉默与你说话,
你的沉默明亮如灯,简单如指环。
你就像黑夜,拥有寂静与群星。
你的沉默就是星星的沉默,遥远而明亮。

我喜欢你是寂静的,仿佛你消失了一样。
遥远而且哀伤,仿佛你已经死了。
彼时一个字、一个微笑、已经足够。
而我会觉得幸福,因为那不是真的。






沙发
 楼主| 发表于 2012-2-7 19:22:33 | 只看该作者
而我会觉得幸福,因为那不是真的。   我也有自己的原则。可是话说出口了,唯一可以弥补的遗憾,即使内心坚定,我也还是做不到。   我也不过是个世俗的女子。   这样的想法,也让自己瞧不起自己。   
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发表于 2012-2-9 10:12:16 | 只看该作者
彼时一个字、一个微笑、已经足够。
而我会觉得幸福,因为那不是真的。

我被这句话给震撼了、不错的诗
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发表于 2012-2-9 11:25:03 | 只看该作者
有这样一本书。
读了。
还好。
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发表于 2012-2-17 20:37:07 | 只看该作者
很小的时候无意从一本书上上读到 我喜欢你是寂静的仿佛你消失了一样。
却没想到之后的两年我才突然查到这首完整的诗。
感谢你让我重温初读这篇诗的美好。
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 楼主| 发表于 2012-5-23 22:18:36 | 只看该作者
坦白、seven.c 发表于 2012-2-9 10:12
彼时一个字、一个微笑、已经足够。
而我会觉得幸福,因为那不是真的。

嗯嗯, 我喜欢了好久好久。
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 楼主| 发表于 2012-5-23 22:19:24 | 只看该作者
你是我的蜉蝣。 发表于 2012-2-17 20:37
很小的时候无意从一本书上上读到 我喜欢你是寂静的仿佛你消失了一样。
却没想到之后的两年我才突然查到这首 ...

   不谢不谢。。

点评

哦不我回错了不好意思- -。  发表于 2012-5-27 01:00
不要告诉我那人是你- -  发表于 2012-5-27 00:59
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 楼主| 发表于 2012-5-23 22:20:35 | 只看该作者
聂鲁达:爱情太短,遗忘太长


I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
今夜我可以写出最伤心的诗,

Write, for instance: “The night is full of stars,
比如写下:”夜空布满了星辰,
and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.”
发蓝的群星在远方抖颤。”

The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.
夜间的风在空中盘旋,歌唱。
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
今夜我可以写出最伤心的诗。
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
我爱过她,有时她也爱过我。

On nights like this,
许多像今天的夜晚,
I held her in my arms.
我把她搂在怀中。
I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.
在无边的天空下,我无数次地吻过她。

She loved me, sometimes I loved her.
她爱过我,有时我也爱过她。
How could I not have loved her large, still eyes?
怎麼没爱上她那专注的大眼睛呢?

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
今夜我可以写出最伤心的诗。
To think I don’t have her. .
想想我已经没有了她,.
To feel that I’ve lost her.
失去她我会难过。

To hear the immense night,
我感到夜空漫漫,
more immense without her.
没有她更加漫漫。
And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.
诗歌落到心田犹如露水落到草原。

What does it matter that my love couldn’t keep her.
我的爱不能留住她又有何妨。
The night is full of stars and she is not with me.
夜空布满星群,她已不在我身旁。

That’s all. Far away, someone sings. Far away.
这就是一切。远方有人在歌唱。在远方。
My soul is lost without her.
失去了她,我打心底裏不痛快。不痛快。

As if to bring her near,
似乎是为了接近她,
my eyes search for her.
我的目光在寻找她。
My heart searches for her
我的心在寻找她,
and she is not with me.
可她已不在我的身旁。

The same night that whitens the same trees.
同是今宵使得同样的树木泛出白光。
We, we who were,
我俩,同是我俩,
we are the same no longer.
已不再是同样的我俩。

I no longer love her, true,
的确,我已经不再爱她,
but how much I loved her.
可是我曾经多麼爱她哟。
My voice searched the wind
我的心声在寻找著和风,
to touch her ear.
为的是能吹进她的耳中。

Someone else’s. She will be someone else’s.
属於别人,她将属於别人。
As she once, belonged to my kisses.
如同在我亲吻之前。
Her voice, her light body.
她的声音,她那鲜亮的身躯。
Her infinite eyes.
她那不可测的眼睛。

I no longer love her, true,
的确,我已经不再爱她,
but perhaps I love her.
可是说不定我还喜欢她。
Love is so short
爱情是如此短暂,
and oblivion so long.
可是遗忘却如此长久。

Because on nights like this
因为像今天这样的夜晚,
I held her in my arms,
我曾经把她搂在怀中。
my soul is lost without her.
失去她,我打心底裏不痛快。不痛快。

Although this may be the last pain she causes me,
尽管这或许是她最后一次让我痛苦。
and this may be the last poem I write for her.
尽管这或许是我为她写下的最后的歌。

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发表于 2012-6-11 11:49:55 | 只看该作者
前不久才将它摘录在本子上。

I like for you to be still

I like for you to be still,it is as though you were absent,
and you hear me from far away,and my voice does not touch you.
It seems as though your eyes had flown away, and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth.
As all things are filled with my soul
you emerge from the things, filled my soul.
You are like my soul, a butterfly of dream, and you are like the word Melancholy.

I like for you to be still,and you seem far away.
It sounds as though you were lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove.
And you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you:
Let me come to be still in your silence.
And let me talk to you with your silence
that is bright as a lamp,simple as a ring.
You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations.
Your silence is that of a star, as remote and candid.

I like for you to be still, it is as though you were absent,
distant and full of sorrow as though you had died.
One word then,one smile,is enough.
And I am happy, happy that it's not true.

我能读懂你的沉默,用沉默对话,这是我们无可替代的默契。
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