一
ONE
暂时,我还不能回到去年
for now, I can’t go back to last year
不能回到和某人以及另一个某人
I can’t go back to that evening of drinks
喝酒的晚上,我想,六月
with somebody and somebody else, I miss it, June’s
妖娆的时节,汗水打湿的少年
witching hour, youth wet with sweat
从东直门到西单,一些简单的地名
from Dongzhimen to Xidan, a few simple place-names
甚至不能构成一种象征,还没有
that won’t even amount to a symbol, anguish
触碰到的痛楚,和没有来得及的腐朽生活
yet to be broached, decadence there is no longer time for
忽然被一些雨水淋到了
suddenly I am soaked in rain
皮肤最表层的点状晕染片
inkblots on the skin’s surface
散开,融化了,泛滥了的抒情
dispersing, molten, an effusion of lyric
从南到北,我遭遇到一生中最多的陌生人
from the South to the North, I met more strangers than ever before
陌生化的手指抚摩了最陌生的人
strange fingers ran over the strangest person
被晨光照亮的夜晚,黑暗终于变得
night lit by morning, the dark at last became
清晰,终于还没有这样接近过黑暗
clear, at last, the closest I’ve been to the dark
TWO
二
some year, exactly which
某一年,具体的年份
I can’t say
不便说明
those involved, the events and their protagonists
具体的人物,任何事件以及主人翁
it is not for me, a now
都不便由我,此刻
ruthless woman, to describe
一个残忍的女人,来说明
the ruthless seasons
残忍的季节
have flooded my years in the world
充斥着我的岁月
within the mud of a second
在浑浊的一个瞬间
someone with only a second to spare
一个只剩下瞬间的人
can only be a woman
只能是女人
he, or is it they,
他,或者是他们
cry, or is it only a garden in the middle of a roundabout
落泪,或者仅仅是一个街心花园
the woman telling stories in the lamppost light is
路灯光下诉说的女人
approximately, genuinely, not at all
大概,真的,并不是
me, using made-up words and phrases
我,用更虚构的句子以及词语
to express, to toast, to say
表达,举杯,说
let’s drink, and so she drinks
喝酒,她于是喝下了酒
I pass her a cigarette
我递一支烟
and so she smokes, when my merciless tears
于是吸烟,我残酷的泪水
slide down like a man’s
像男人那样滑落的时候
maybe he’ll tap me on the back
他,或许会拍打我的背脊
(sexy, subtle, smooth)
(性感的,微妙的,光滑的)
bitterly spitting out secrets
辛酸的,倾吐一些秘密
some simple
一些简单的
youthful sentiments
少年的伤感
and those things inside ambiguity
而那些在模棱两可中
that collide can
碰撞的,可以
be named love
命名为爱情
dramatized transformations that fall
戏剧化的转变,忽然间
掉下来,猝不及防
all of a sudden, caught off guard
展开,展开……直到
unfolding, unfolding... until
一点一点翻开,数落
they open up, bit by bit, raining down
看见无数的爱情在天空飞舞
countless loves seen dancing in the sky
不得不歌唱,不得不随之
you can’t not sing, not go with it
即使,也不能再说什么
and if there is nothing left to say
再继续沉默,或者就是这样
remain silent, maybe this is the way,
这样,飞舞着,如同命令
like this, dancing, as though commanded
或者,一个命名
or named