诗歌无法阻止一辆坦克
但可以把坦克手
培养成一名诗人
他跳出那一堆钢铁
在一张没有读完的报纸上
写下这样的诗句：
春天还没有来
几只小鸟
飞落在绿色的炮筒上
on poetry's potential
a
poem cannot stop a tank
but
the driver of a tank
can
learn to be a poet
leaping
from his steel heap
the
tank captain scribbles down these verses
you
won't read in today's paper:
neither
is Spring here
yet
these few birds
flutter
about the green barrel
(translated
by Kit Kelen [客遠文])
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