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作者｜厉雄（西班牙）
英译｜静好（英国）
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By LI Xiong (Spain)
Tr. Jinghao (UK)

他无比认真，也安静
细细端详一截倒影
不紧不慢
仿佛时间的流逝与他无关
这是他的胎记被侵染后第一千三百五十天
脸色从无法注解到不需注解
他数着石头，数着时光
数着那些雪花掉在石缝里啼哭与嬉笑
仿佛并不遥远，又仿佛已经走丢
树枝摇曳，偶尔投影一些想法
他抬起头
一小块一小块的石子，向着远处排列
鸟鸣一粒一粒滴下来
在篱笆外，在人间，已铺上一粒粒阳光

Being extremely serious, also quiet
He takes a close look at a reflection
And take it easy
As if the passage of time has nothing to do with him
This is the 1350th day since his birthmark was infected
His face changes from not annotatable to not needing for annotation
He counts the stones and counts the time
Counting those snowflakes falling in the cracks of the rocks, crying and laughing
It seems not far away, but also seems to have lost
The branches are swaying, occasionally projecting some thoughts
When he looks up
The small stones are arranged towards the distance piece by piece,
While birdsongs are dripping down sound by sound
Outside the fence in the world, there is the sunshine grain by grain

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