So That You Will Hear Me
[智利]巴勃罗·聂鲁达
Pablo Neruda
因此你将听到我
我的话语
有时变得微薄
如沙滩上海鸥滑翔而过的痕迹。
项链，沉醉的铃
为你葡萄般光洁的手。
我看着自己的言语扬长远去。
它们属于你而非属于我。
它们如常春藤一般爬上我古老的苦痛。
它以同样的方式爬上潮湿的墙壁。
这残酷的运动理应责怪你。
它们从我黑暗的巢穴里逃逸。
你弥漫了一切，你弥漫了一切。
在你面前，它们用人群把你所占据的孤寂填满，
而它们比你更习惯于你的悲伤。
So that you will hear me
My words
Sometimes grow thin
As the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.
Necklace， drunken bell
For your hands smooth as grapes.
And I watch my words from a long way off.
They are more yours than mine.
They climb on my old suffering like ivy.
It climbs the same way on damp walls.
You are to blame for this cruel sport.
They are fleeing from my dark lair.
You fill everything， you fill everything.
Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy，
And they are more used to my sadness than you are.