顾城最经典的一首小诗，值得慢慢品读

《门前》

In Front of the Door

我多么希望，有一个门口

早晨，阳光照在草上

我们站着，扶着自己的门扇

门很低，但太阳是明亮的

草在结它的种子

风在摇它的叶子

我们站着，不说话

就十分美好

How I wish, to have a door in the morning

The sun-lights shine on the grasses

We stand upon the door

Low the door is, but the sun shines

The grass is seeding

The wind is waving its leaves

We just stand, without saying anything

Everything is fine

有门，不用开开

是我们的

就十分美好

早晨，黑夜还要流浪

我们把六弦琴交给他

我们不走了

我们需要土地

需要永不毁灭的土地

我们要乘着它

度过一生

Having a door, don't need to open it

It belongs to us

Everything is fine

In the morning, the dark keeps the travelling

We send him the guitar

We stop moving

We need a land

An indestructible land

We need to board on it

Spending our lifetime

土地是粗糙的，有时狭隘

然而，它有历史

有一份天空，一份月亮

一份露水和早晨

我们爱土地

我们站着用木鞋挖着泥土

门也晒热了

我们轻轻靠着

十分美好

墙后的草不会再长大了

它只用指尖触了触阳光

The land is rough, sometimes narrow

But it has a history

A sky, a moon

A dewdrop as well as a morning

We love the land

We stand digging the earth with the sabots

The door is warmed up by the sun

We lie on each other slightly

Everything is fine

The grass behind the wall has stopped growing up

Touching the sunlight with its fingertip