Today,
like every other day,
we wake up empty,
and frightened.
Dont't.
Dont't open the door to the study and begin reading.
Take down a musical instrument.
Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.
今天,
与往日一样,
我们在空洞中醒来,
恐惧着。
别,
别就这样打开学术的门,然后开始阅读。
去取一件乐器来,
让我们所爱之美成为我们在做的事。
伏身亲吻大地,
有百千种方法。
Love is here,
it is the blood in my veins,my skin.
I am destroyed.
He has filled me with passion.
His fire has flooded the nerves of my body.
Who am I?
Just my name,
the rest is him.
爱在这里,
是我血管里的血液,我的皮肤。
我已被毁;
他已用热情盛满了我;
他的火焰已涌过了我体内的神经;
我是谁呢?
除了姓名,
余下皆是他。
Ivoking your name dose not help me to see you.
I'm blinded by the light of your face.
Longing for your lips dose not bring them any closer.
What veils you form me?
Is my vision of you.
祈唤你的姓名无法助我见你,
你神颜的光芒将我灼瞎,
祈望你的双唇亦不能使它们靠近一点。
那是什么让你显象于我呢?
是我的内在,
你的样子。
翻译:漳涧
因为有自己的理解,所以自己翻译了。
漳涧
BGM:The power of love