我看见
世界
轻轻,摇曳在一片桑叶里
我看见
人类
静静,呐喊在一只破缸里
我看见
历史
恹恹,闪烁在一座古刹里
我看见
未来
霍霍,蹲居在一具棺椁里
John Balcom
译:
The Future: Four Versions
I see
the world
gently swaying on a mulberry leaf
I see
humanity
softly crying in a broken jar
I see
history
shining wearily in an ancient temple
I see
the future
suddenly crouching there in a coffin

