一些樹 這些樹令人驚異：每一棵 鄰接著另一棵，仿佛交談 一種無(wú)聲的表演。 因?yàn)榕既坏貦C(jī)遇，它們 心懷默契，從各自的世界 趕到這個(gè)清晨 相會(huì)。你和我 突然間成為這些樹 表達(dá)的物像： 他們安靜地呈現(xiàn)在這兒 是一種預(yù)兆；不久以后 我們將觸摸、相愛、細(xì)語(yǔ)呢喃。 我們歡快地，包裹在 真實(shí)而秀美的世界里： 充滿喧嘩的一片寧?kù)o 浮現(xiàn)著微笑合唱的 一幅油畫，一個(gè)冬日的清晨。 置于幻美的光束，移動(dòng)著 我們的日子被沉默籠罩 這些口音如同他們自己的甲胄。 Some Trees These are amazing: each Joining a neighbor, as though speech Were a still performance. Arranging by chance To meet as far this morning From the world as agreeing With it, you and I Are suddenly what the trees try To tell us we are: That their merely being there Means something; that soon We may touch, love, explain. And glad not to have invented Some comeliness, we are surrounded: A silence already filled with noises, A canvas on which emerges A chorus of smiles, a winter morning. Place in a puzzling light, and moving, Our days put on such reticence These accents seem their own defense. 文：阿什貝利 譯：雪歌 圖：Rene Magritte 聲：閑云 樂：Chris Botti - En Aranjuez Con Tu Amor