作品原文

白灵 《风筝》

扶摇直上，小小的希望能悬得多高呢
长长一生莫非这样一场游戏吧
细细一线，却想与整座天空拔河
上去，再上去，都快看不见了
沿着河堤，我开始拉着天空奔跑

作品译文

Kite
Bai Ling

Getting up in the world, how high can a fragile hope hover in the sky?
The length of one's life, surely it's full of these coups de theatre?
The gossamer line, as if the sky and I were at a tug of war
Higher and higher, almost out of sight
Along the riverbank, I begin to pull the sky down, running fast.