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4月 3, 2021

10 YEARS – NPC十岁了!
10 years ago, Yi Sha 伊沙 began to present one poem each day on Chinese social media. This has become a representative collection of new poetry in the new century, aptly named NPC, New Poetry Canon 新世纪诗典.
Eight years ago I began to look for NPC poems each day, translating more and more into German and English. In 2014 my own poetry appeared on NPC for the first time. After two books of Yi Sha’s poetry, I have now published, along with Juliane Adler, the first book of a 4-volume-series of NPC poetry in Chinese and German. Here are the contents:


BRETT VOLLER NÄGEL 布满钉子的木板
NPC-Anthologie 新世纪诗典
Band 1: A–J. Gedichte
Chinesisch/Deutsch
Übersetzt von Martin Winter
Herausgegeben von Juliane Adler und Martin Winter
ISBN 978-3-903267-00-8
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4月 3, 2021

Yi Sha
WINTER
On my way to the vegetable supermarket
in our compound
I see a small girl
on a big rock at the artificial lake
right above the ice going to
jump!
I am shouting:
„Don’t jump! Danger!“
But in this time
she has jumped already,
lightly,
safely
landing on the thick surface.
She turns around to me,
makes a ballet move
and becomes a small white swan.
Translated by MW, 4/3/2021
Yi Sha
WINTER
Ich geh zum Gemüsesupermarkt
in der Wohnhausanlage,
seh auf dem Weg ein kleines Mädchen
auf einem Felsen am künstlichen See,
sie will auf das Eis hinunter
springen!
Ich schrei:
„Achtung! Nicht springen!“
aber in der Zeit
ist sie schon gesprungen,
ganz leicht
und sicher
auf dem festen Eis gelandet.
Sie dreht sich zu mir um
in einer Bewegung aus dem Ballett
und wird ein kleiner weißer Schwan.
Übersetzt von MW am 3. April 2021


Yi Sha, orig. name Wu Wenjian. Well-known poet, writer, critic, translator, editor. Born in 1966 in Chengdu, lives in Xi’an. Graduated from Beijing Normal University in 1989. Has written over 20,000 poems, published, translated and edited 122 books. Received the Henry Luce prize for contemporary Chinese poetry and many other awards. Invited to poetry festivals in China, Sweden, England, Netherlands, South Korea etc., incl. the 2nd, 3rd, 4th & 5th Qinghai Lake international poetry festival, the 50th Struga poetry festival in Macedonia and many more. Vermont Studio Center fellow 2014. He has recited at the University of Vienna, at Arizona University etc. 《新诗典》小档案:伊沙,原名吴文健,男,当代著名诗人、作家、批评家、翻译家、编选家。 1966年生于四川成都。1989年毕业于北京师范大学中文系。写诗逾两万首,出版著、译、编122部作品。获美国亨利•鲁斯基金会中文诗歌奖金、韩国“亚洲诗人奖”以及中国国内数十项诗歌奖项。应邀出席瑞典第16届奈舍国际诗歌节、荷兰第38届鹿特丹国际诗歌节、英国第20届奥尔德堡国际诗歌节、马其顿第50届斯特鲁加国际诗歌节、中国第二、三、四、五届青海湖国际诗歌节、第二届澳门文学节、美国佛蒙特创作中心驻站作家、奥地利梅朵艺术中心驻站作家、美国亚利桑那大学为其举办的朗诵会、奥地利两校一刊为其举办的朗诵会与研讨会、2021年世界诗歌日线上国际诗歌节等国际交流活动。

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3月 25, 2021

BRETT VOLLER NÄGEL 布满钉子的木板
NPC-Anthologie 新世纪诗典
Band 1: A–J
NPC stands for New Poetry Canon, or New Century Poetry Canon 新世纪诗典, presented by Yi Sha 伊沙 in Chinese social media each day since spring 2011. NPC outside of poetry is National People’s Congress, China’s parliament that convenes in the Great Hall of the People in Beijing for two weeks each March. Yi Sha’s NPC poem of the day on Sina Weibo 新浪微博, Tencent WeChat 微信 and other platforms gets clicked, forwarded, commented 10,000 times or more, each day. Each year a book comes out, about every week there are events in Xi’an, Beijing and many, many places all over China and beyond. All produced independently from among the people 民间, not by any state organizations. This book contains poems by 81 poets listed below. This is the first volume (A-J) in a series of four books. Compiled and edited by Juliane Adler and Martin Winter, translated by Martin Winter.
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NPC steht für New Poetry Canon, eigentlich New Century Poetry Canon, 新世纪诗典. Abgekürzt als NPC. NPC steht sonst für National People’s Congress, also der Nationale Volkskongress, Chinas Parlament, das allerdings nur einmal im Jahr im März zwei Wochen lang zusammentritt. Seit 2011 wird von Yi Sha 伊沙 im NPC-新世纪诗典 jeden Tag ein Gedicht vorgestellt, in mehreren chinesischen sozialen Medien zugleich. Oft wird ein einziges Gedicht schon in den ersten zwei Tagen zehntausende Male angeklickt, kommentiert und weitergeleitet. Ein nationaler Poesiekongress und eine umfangreiche Studie der heutigen Gesellschaft. Band 1 präsentiert 81 Autorinnen und Autoren. Wird fortgesetzt.
Cover/Umschlag etc: Neue Arche von Kuang Biao 邝飚 und 3 Grafiken von: An Qi 安琪
Autorinnen und Autoren:
A Ti 阿嚏, A Wen 阿文, A Wu 阿吾, A Yu 阿煜, AAA (3A) 三个A, Ai Hao 艾蒿, Ai Mi 艾米, An Qi 安琪, Ao Yuntao 敖运涛, Bai Diu 摆丢, Bai Li 白立, Bei Dao 北岛, Bei Lang 北浪, Benben S. K. 笨笨. S. K, Cai Xiyin 蔡喜印, Caiwong Namjack 才旺南杰, Caomu Xin 草木心, Cha Wenjin 查文瑾, Chang Yuchun 常遇春, Chao Hui 朝晖, Che Qianzi 车前子, Chen Moshi 陈默实, Chen Yanqiang 陈衍强, Chen Yulun 陈玉伦, Chen Yunfeng 陈云峰, Cheng Bei 成倍, Cheng Tao 程涛, Chun Sue 春树, Cong Rong 从容, Da Duo 大朵, Da You 大友, Dai Guanglei 代光磊, Dechen Pakme 德乾恒美, Denis Mair 梅丹理, Di Guanglong 第广龙, Dong Yue 东岳, Du Qin 独禽, Du Sishang 杜思尚, Du Zhongmin 杜中民, Duo Er 朵儿, Eryue Lan 二月蓝, Ezher 艾孜哈尔, Fa Xing 发星, Fei Qin 秦菲, Feng Xuan 冯谖, Gang Jumu 冈居木, Gao Ge 高歌, Geng Zhankun 耿占坤, Gong Zhijian 龚志坚, Gongzi Qin 公子琹, Gu Juxiu 谷驹休, Guangtou 光头, Gui Shi 鬼石, Hai An 海岸, Hai Jing 海菁, Hai Qing 海青, Han Dong 韩东, Han Jingyuan 韩敬源, Han Yongheng 韩永恒, Hong Junzhi 洪君植, Hou Ma 侯马,Houhou Jing 后后井, Hu Bo 胡泊, Hu Zanhui 胡赞辉, Huang Hai 黄海, Huang Kaibing 黄开兵, Huang Lihai 黃禮孩, Huang Xiang 黄翔, Hung Hung 鴻鴻, Huzi 虎子, Ji Yanfeng 纪彦峰, Jian Tianping 簡天平, Jiang Caiyun 蒋彩云, Jiang Erman 姜二嫚, Jiang Rui 江睿, Jiang Tao 蔣濤, Jiang Xinhe 姜馨贺, Jiang Xuefeng 蔣雪峰, Jianghu Hai 江湖海, Jin Shan 金山, Jun Er 君儿

BRETT VOLLER NÄGEL 布满钉子的木板 NPC-Anthologie 新世纪诗典 Band 1: A–J
Die chinesischen Gedichte sind hauptsächlich erschienen in:
NPC 新世纪诗典 1-6,伊沙 编选 著,磨铁图书 (Xiron), Zhejiang People‘s Publishing 浙江人民出版社, Bände 1-6, herausgegeben von Yi Sha. Hangzhou 2012-2018
NPC 新世纪诗典 7,伊沙 编选 著,磨铁图书 (Xiron), China Youth Publishing 中国青年出版社, Band 7, herausgegeben von Yi Sha. Beijing 2018
NPC 新世纪诗典 8,伊沙 编选 著,磨铁图书 (Xiron), China Friendship Publishing 中国友谊出版公司, Band 8, herausgegeben von Yi Sha. Beijing 2020
Die restlichen Texte stammen aus Internetquellen (Soziale Medien: Sina Weibo, Tencent Weixin etc.) mit freundlicher Genehmigung der Autorinnen und Autoren. Die Texte aus 2019 und 2020-2021 werden in den Büchern NPC 9 und 10 erscheinen.

BRETT VOLLER NÄGEL 布满钉子的木板 NPC-Anthologie 新世纪诗典 Band 1: A–J

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10月 8, 2017

Yi Sha
PLAINLY SAID IT’S LIKE THIS
Two years ago at this time
I was in Vermont.
In that month,
I was with poets and writers, all kinds of artists,
everyone doing their stuff.
60 people,
I was the only one waiting for news on the Nobel.
I asked them
why they didn’t care.
They gave me strange looks,
like I was some Chinese bug on the ground.
Oh, we have such a deep Nobel complex,
it’s in our cultural genes.
Plainly said it’s opportunism,
always looking for shortcuts,
no doubt about it.
October 2016
Translated by MW, October 2017
《说穿了便是》
两年前这时候
我在佛蒙特
那个月里
我与来自世界各地的
诗人、作家、艺术家
一起创作
六十个人里
只有我
在关心诺奖的消息
我问他们
为什么不关心
他们用怪怪的眼神
望着我这只中国土鳖
哦,中国人如此深重的
诺奖情结
来自我们的文化基因
说穿了便是
机会主义者
老想走捷径
一锤子定音
2016/10
Yi Sha
光
I remember
three years ago
in Vermont,
Austrian sinologist Martin Winter told me
he didn’t agree
when I translated “light” into “guangming” 光明,
bright light.
“Light is just light”, he gave no reason.
I thought he didn’t like
the false pathos from the Mao era,
using big words.
Only just now
I see the light!
光 guang is immediate experience,
if you add 明 ming, meaning bright
the language is one step removed.
A colloquial poetry eagle
doesn’t pick up second-hand words.
October 2017
Translated by MW, Oct. 2017
《light》
伊沙
我记得
三年前
在佛蒙特
奥地利汉学家
维马丁说
他不赞同
把英语中的light
译成中文的"光明"
"光就是光"
他没说理由
我理解成
他不喜欢
这来自毛时代的
假大空中文
如今
三年过去了
就在刚才
我恍然大悟
"光"是第一现场语言
加个"明"
就退到了第二现场
对于后者
口语鹰是不屑叼走食用的
(10月第16首,总第9168首)
Yi Sha
LATE REVENGE
we have a late poet and critic
in his many writings
he also named my greatest sin:
after 1989,
the Third Generation of elite poets –
some went to prison
some went into business
some had stopped writing
hence my sudden rise
this kind of thinking is interesting
let me use it on Charles Bukowski
from 1960 to 62
China was stuck in extreme misery
people were starving
he didn’t care if we starved to death
kept slurping cheap wine
kept writing good poems
and became famous
October 2017
Translated by MW, October 2017
《秋后算账》
伊沙
一位死去的诗人、诗评家
在其洋洋万字的遗文中
给我罗致的罪名是
1989年后
趁第三代精英诗人
坐牢的坐牢
下海的下海
罢笔的罢笔
而崛起
这种思维很有意思
我想拿来一用
给美国诗人布考斯基 罗致一项罪名
1960-1962年 趁中国人民在水深火热中
忍饥挨饿
不顾我们死活
喝了好多烂酒
写了好多好诗
而崛起
2017/10

Yi Sha’s new book has come out in Chinese and German! Click here!
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发表在 1960, 1960s, 1989, 2014, 2016, 2017, 20th century, 21st century, October 2014, October 2016, October 2017, poetry, Translations, Uncategorized, Yi Sha, 伊沙 | Leave a Comment »
9月 30, 2017

Yi Sha
NATIONAL DAY
In all these years
there is one national day
I can‘t seem to forget.
Three years ago
I was in Vermont.
Only once you have passed
your National Day abroad,
only then you know:
You are thinking of your own country,
not just your family.
You are missing its reeking
insecure
sense of security.
Sept. 30, 2017
Translated by MW, Sept. 30, 2017
《国庆节》
多年以来
最难忘的国庆节
还是三年前
我在美国佛蒙特
只有在异国他乡
度一次国庆
你才会晓得
你在想念祖国
而不仅仅是想家
想念它臭哄哄的
安全感
不安全的安全感
2017

标签:abroad, america, country, day, family, feelings, holiday, home, nation, people, security, stink, vermont, Vermont Studio Center, VSC, yi sha, 伊沙
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2月 25, 2017

POETRY
poetry
is impo
rtant
truth
is impo
tent
or is it
or are you
MW February 2017

REPORT
every report
every detailed incisive report
kind that makes powerful people squirm
is just as important
as any art
any poem
any church, temple
that makes you pause
think
feel
every report
MW February 2017

标签:art, articles, attention, communication, conditions, custody, 秦晓宇, death, Eleanor Goodman, 郑小琼, 许立志, feelings, film, friends, literature, Maghiel van Crevel, media, migrants, people, poetry, police, politics, power, Qin Xiaoyu, religion, reportage, reporting, review, society, space, suicide, time, women, women workers, work, Xu Lizhi
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11月 2, 2016


CEMETERY
The cemetery is up on the hill
not far from the madhouse and worse
in the war but a beautiful park.
The cemetery has a beautiful view
on western Vienna, where I grew up
and half of the city.
Cemeteries are beautiful places
cultures of memory. Beautiful stones;
what happens if no-one pays?
Who has a flag, who has an eagle;
which fatherland did he fly and die for
in 1938?
We have two graves, with my mother or father
we visit three. Two years ago my grandmother died,
we were very close.
Who is and who isn’t down in our grave?
The one with our name,
every family has several names;
places and sites, countries and questions.
Up on the hill close to the entrance,
down and secluded not very far.
Vienna has many beautiful hills
and a beautiful river
and many waters and many souls.
Rest in peace. Thank you.
MW November 2016
标签:all saints' day, beauty, cemetery, close, culture, dead, 萬聖節, family, father, fences, grandfather, grandmother, grass, grave, history, land, life, mad, memory, mother, park, peace, pebbles, people, questions, relations, relationships, relatives, rest, river, rocks, sleep, souls, Stones, trees, Vienna, water
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10月 14, 2016

MOON
Putting my son to bed,
I look for the moon and the stars every night.
Haven’t seen the moon for a while.
It’s a half moon, kind of yellow
and dirty white
though the air is fresh and cold
from the rain.
September was hot
and rather dry.
Two years ago I was in America,
feels like many years.
MW October 2016
MOND
ich hab den mond lang nicht gesehen
er ist ein halbmond ein bleiches gelb
ein bisschen schmutzig
obwohl die luft kalt ist und frisch
nach dem regen
september war heiß
ziemlich trocken
jetzt im oktober ist es halt kalt
vor zwei jahren war ich in amerika
fühlt sich jetzt an wie sehr lange her
MW Oktober 2016



标签:america, children, moon, night, poetry, sky, stars, VSC, yi sha, 伊沙
发表在 2014, 2016, October 2014, October 2016, poetry, Uncategorized, Yi Sha, 伊沙 | Leave a Comment »
4月 13, 2016

Yi Sha 《幸运兒》
LUCKY DOG
At Burlington Airport,
security personnel gave me a sign
made out of plastic
with a sentence in English,
something like
“You are today’s one and only
control-exempt traveler.“
At first I was shocked
then I was ecstatic
held it high in the air
showing my status.
After security,
went to the bathroom,
did my business,
washed my hands;
looked up
into the mirror,
examined myself for a long time.
”Oh, that security person,
they must have second sight,
goddammit, you tried all your life,
they’ll never take you for a bad egg!”
2014/10
Tr. MW, April 2016
《幸运儿》
伊沙
在伯灵顿国际机场
安检人员发给我
一张硬塑料做的牌子
上面的英语大意是:
“你是伯灵顿机场
今日唯一免检的乘客……”
起初我大惑不解
后来则心花怒放
高举此牌
大摇大摆
过了安检门
来到洗手间
解了手
洗了手
抬起头
照镜子
仔细端详自己好半天
“哦,这位安检官
真不是吃素的呀
真他妈好眼力啊
小子,你用半生努力
还是装不像一颗坏蛋”
2014/10

Yi Sha 《乡愁》
HOMESICK
My sister’s husband
picks me up at Phoenix airport.
Hardly says anything,
drives us into the city,
to a Sichuan restaurant.
Walking in,
it’s just like in China.
Customers mostly
black hair, yellow skin;
boss is from Chengdu.
Comes out himself,
greeting us with a smile,
all polite.
Only later when he’s alone
he is cursing and swearing,
pure Sichuan dirty language.
I am astonished.
“This is normal,
he is just homesick”,
says my brother in law.
2014/10
Tr. MW, April 2016
《乡愁》
伊沙
我的妹夫
在凤凰城机场
接上我
二话不说
将车子端直开到
城里的一家川菜馆
步入餐馆
恍若回到中国
顾客几乎都是
黑头发黄面孔
老板是成都人
亲自出面
招呼我们
笑吟吟
很客气
只是当他独处时
便骂骂咧咧
满口四川粗话
我大惑不解
妹夫说:“没什么
他这是想家了”

标签:airport, america, family, food, home, language, poetry, security, travel, VSC, yi sha, 伊沙
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1月 15, 2016

Mtime.com
Xu Lizhi
ICH SCHLAF SCHON IM STEHEN
Das Papier vor mir ist ein bisschen gelb.
Ich grab dunkle und hellere Zeichen hinein,
lauter Wanderarbeiter-Wörter.
Die Werkstatt, das Fließband, der Ausweis,
die Maschine, die Überstunden, der Lohn …
Ich werde von ihnen vollkommen beherrscht.
Ich werde nicht aufschreien, werd mich nicht wehren.
Niemanden verklagen und mich nie beschweren.
Nur schweigend Erschöpfung ertragen.
Bis der Anfang vorbei ist.
Bis zum Zehnten im Monat der graue Lohnzettel
Trost bringt für alles davor.
Dafür wetz ich Kanten ab, reibe Sprache weg.
Keine Krankheit, kein Urlaub, kein Fernbleiben.
Niemals später aufstehn, niemals früher gehen.
Steh eisern am Fließband mit fliegenden Händen.
So viele Tage, so viele Nächte,
ich schlaf schon im Stehen.
20. August 2011
Übersetzt von MW, 2015
许立志
「我就那样站着入睡」
眼前的纸张微微发黄
我用钢笔在上面凿下深浅不一的黑
里面盛满打工的词汇
车间,流水线,机台,上岗证,加班,薪水……
我被它们治得服服贴贴
我不会呐喊,不会反抗
不会控诉,不会埋怨
只默默地承受着疲惫
驻足时光之初
我只盼望每月十号那张灰色的薪资单
赐我以迟到的安慰
为此我必须磨去棱角,磨去语言
拒绝旷工,拒绝病假,拒绝事假
拒绝迟到,拒绝早退
流水线旁我站立如铁,双手如飞
多少白天,多少黑夜
我就那样,站着入睡
2011年8月20日

标签:许立志, language, machine, migrant workers, money, overtime, rules, sleep, words, work, Xu Lizhi
发表在 August 2011, January 2016, October 2014, poetry, September 2014, Translations, Uncategorized | Leave a Comment »
1月 12, 2016

Yi Sha
MOTHER TONGUE
In the green hills
each of these hermits
they all have a dog.
We are taking a walk
they jump out barking like mad.
I shout in Chinese: “Go to hell!”
Doesn’t help.
They are jumping us.
Woman writer JoAnn from Chicago
yells: “Shit!”
Dog starts to listen
and slinks away.
2014
Tr. MW, Jan. 2016



标签:america, bark, call, chicago, dogs, growl, Johnson, jump, language, nature, poetry, tongue, vermont, Vermont Studio Center, VSC, walk, yi sha, 伊沙
发表在 January 2016, NPC, October 2014, prose, Translations, Uncategorized, Yi Sha, 新世纪诗典, 伊沙 | Leave a Comment »
11月 22, 2015


BERLIN GIRL
berlin girl
berlin beautiful girl
berlin young & beautiful girl
berlin big young & beautiful girl
sleeps in the subway
hope she’s alive
MW July 2015

BERLINERIN
berlinerin
schöne berlinerin
junge schöne berlinerin
große junge schöne berlinerin
schläft in der s-bahn
hoffentlich lebt sie
MW 2015
标签:beauty, berlin, big, child, 维马丁, death, life, NPC, Pingliang, poetry, Qinghai, sleep, subway, woman, Xining, young, 新世纪诗典
发表在 April 2015, August 2015, March 2015, MAY 2015, November 2014, November 2015, NPC, October 2014, poetry, Uncategorized, Yi Sha, 新世纪诗典 | Leave a Comment »
11月 18, 2015

Yi Sha 《閱讀指令》
READING ORDERS
in these few days
I’ve read them again and again
four pages of orders
left behind by the suicide terrorists
“now is the time
you have to get up
get dressed as fast as you can”
so I get up
get dressed
“now is the time
go wash yourself
go to the bathroom
look into the mirror
get rid of unnecessary
small hairs on your face”
so I wash myself
and listen to
the sound of my razor
“now is the time
you have to go out
go downstairs call a taxi
when you sit in the cab
you will feel nervous
and the best method
against feeling nervous
you smile at the driver
when you get to the airport
you smile at everyone”
so I go out
call a cab, smiling
“now is the time
use your small dagger and your iron will
a massacre is about to begin”
I feel distracted –
are these two lines from a poem?
then something makes we weak altogether:
“now is the time
you must go through death
to enter paradise
the virgins in paradise
are already prepared
in their most beautiful clothes
to welcome you”
and so I decide
to give up the mission
they should not have said that
as soon as I read it I thought
maybe I don’t have to die
don’t have to kill so many people
to get at this thing
2001
Tr. MW, Nov. 2015
《阅读指令》
近些日子
我总是反复阅读
那些不要命的恐怖分子
在行动之前
得到的4页指令
上面说:现在
你该起床了
以最快的速度
穿好衣服
我就起床
穿好衣服
上面说:现在
你该洗漱
去卫生间
对着镜子
剃掉脸上
多余的毛发
我就洗漱
并且嗡嗡嗡地
剃须
上面说:现在
你该出门
下楼打车
坐上车子
你会感到紧张
而消除紧张的
最佳做法是
对司机微笑
到了机场
对你见到的每个人微笑
于是我就
出门、打车、微笑
上面说:现在
带着你的小刀和意志
一场屠杀就要开始
我被分了神
以为那是两行诗
而彻底使我软掉的是
上面说:现在
你就要穿越死亡
进入天堂
天堂的美女
已经穿好了
最美丽的衣裳
迎接你的到来
于是我就
放弃了一切行动
它不该说这个
它一说这个我就想
也许我犯不着死
犯不着杀那么多人
就能够得到这些
(2001)
标签:9/11, airport, clothes, instructions, knife, manual, massacre, orders, poetry, religion, smile, TAXI, terror, virgins, yi sha, 伊沙
发表在 2001, November 2015, October 2014, poetry, September 2014, Translations, Uncategorized, Yi Sha, 伊沙 | Leave a Comment »
9月 15, 2015

Hou Ma
19 WANDERARBEITER
19 wanderarbeiter mit ihren schaufeln
nein, es sind fünf wanderarbeiter mit schaufeln
nein, die fünf wanderarbeiter tragen vielleicht keine schaufeln
weiß nicht, mit welchen werkzeugen arbeiten sie auf der brücke
zwei wanderarbeiter im einschlafen fahren einen lastwagen mit aushub
der laster wischt die fünf wanderarbeiter hinunter
und kracht ins geländer
die zwei eingeschlafenen wanderarbeiter und die ladung erde
begraben die anderen fünf wanderarbeiter
die rettungstruppe ist schnell zur stelle
sie engagieren 12 wanderarbeiter
12 wanderarbeiter mit ihren schaufeln
graben sehr fleißig
graben aus sieben wanderarbeiter die nicht mehr atmen
1. Oktober 2014
Übersetzt von MW im September 2015
Hou Ma
19 MIGRANT WORKERS
19 migrant workers carrying shovels
no, five migrant workers carrying shovels
no, five migrant workers maybe not carrying shovels
not sure which tools they are using up on the bridge
two migrant workers dozing driving a truck with loose earth
truck sweeping five migrant workers down from the bridge
and crashing the railing
two dozing migrant workers along with their truck of loose earth
falling and burying five migrant workers
rescue team comes very fast
engaging 12 migrant workers
12 migrant workers arrive with their shovels
working furiously
very soon they dig out seven
not-breathing migrant workers
10/1/14
Tr. MW, 2015
标签:accident, death, dig, earth, Hou Ma, migrant workers, poetry, rescue, shovel, sleep, tools, truck, work, 侯马
发表在 October 2014, poetry, September 2015, Translations, Uncategorized, 新世纪诗典 | Leave a Comment »
4月 24, 2015

Yi Sha 《与布靠斯基同行》
ON THE ROAD WITH BUKOWSKI
at vermont studio center
drugs are taboo
no smoking inside
in case of sexual harassment
please dial this number
with a sigh I said to martin:
“even charles bukowski
such a great writer
had to go out himself to buy alcohol
this would never happen
in china …”
later we found
johnson town supermarket
stacked all kinds of booze
we breathed a sigh of relief
for old bukowski
one day later
we found the shop at the gas station
closer from the studios
another sigh of relief
for old bukowski
even later than that
we found a place
looked like a liquor store
complete selection
of local specialties
at cheaper prices
now
we could be rather sure
bukowski’s days at vsc
were happy days
drinking
and writing to his heart’s content
bukowski was happy
we were happy too
Oct. 2014
Tr. MW, 2015
Yi Sha 《与布靠斯基同行》
MIT BUKOWSKI UNTERWEGS
im künstlerzentrum
sind drogen verboten
besonders das rauchen
bei sexueller belästigung
gibt es einen notruf
ich sage seufzend zu martin:
“sogar charles bukowski
der große dichter
musste hier selbst nach alkohol suchen
das wäre in china
undenkbar ….”
nachher fanden wir
im großen supermarkt mitten im ort
die regale voller alkohol
wir atmeten auf
in gedanken an bukowski
später fanden wir
bei der tankstelle auch einen supermarkt
noch näher am künstlerzentrum
wir atmeten noch einmal auf
für den alten bukowski
noch später
entdeckten wir ein spezialgeschäft
lauter alkohol in allen sorten
außerdem billiger
jetzt war es entschieden
wir konnten sicher sein
im vermont studio center
war bukowski glücklich
trank in frieden
schrieb in frieden
bukowski war glücklich
wir waren es auch
Oktober 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2014-2015

Yi Sha 《飞越太平洋》
FLUG ÜBER DEN PAZIFIK
von china nach amerika
von peking nach detroit
ich hatte geglaubt
wir würden den weiten pazifischen ozean
überqueren
doch unser flugzeug
war praktisch die ganze zeit
über festem boden
von peking nach nordosten
über harbin hinweg
ich sah die lichter
dann ging es nach russland
über das äußere hinggan-gebirge
über die halbinsel kamtschatka
über die beringsee
(der einzige schmale streifen meer
den wir überflogen)
dann kam alaska
(also war ich schon in amerika)
wir überquerten die kordilleren
flogen durch kanadas öde weiten
und dann nach südosten
bald darauf die landung
im üppigen grün
der häuser und villen rund um detroit
nach meinen informationen
gelangten die eskimos
aus der mongolischen hochebene
über genau diese route
auf den amerikanischen kontinent
Ende Sept. 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2015
Yi Sha 《窗外》
DRAUSSEN VORM FENSTER
jede nacht
fährt ein auto
auf der pearl street an meinem fenster vorbei
schnell wie der wind
ein mobiles
heavy metal konzert
lang nachdem der wagen verschwindet
hallt die musik in meinem herzen
das ist amerika
jedenfalls hab ich in china
oder in anderen ländern
so etwas nicht erlebt
Okt. 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2014-2015
Yi Sha 《异国小镇》
KLEINE ORTE IM AUSLAND
“solche kleinen orte
da krieg ich gleich
ein unheimliches gefühl
wahrscheinlich hab ich
zu viele amerikanische filme gesehen”
sag ich zu martin
martin antwortet:
“das geht mir auch so”
(hätt ich nicht erwartet)
“gibt es in österreich
auch solche orte?”
“natürlich, sehr viele”
“wenn du solche orte siehst
hast du dort auch
ein unheimliches gefühl?”
“ja”
“warum? dort ist deine heimat
dort muss dir alles vertraut sein …”
“in solchen orten
gibt es auch neonazis”
Okt. 2014
Übers. v. MW 2014-2015
Yi Sha 《在天涯》
AN DEN RÄNDERN DES HIMMELS
drückt mich lässt mich nicht los
heimatland
im computer
Okt. 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2014-2015
标签:alcohol, america, art, beijing, canada, charles bukowski, china, companionship, computer, geography, harassment, Harbin, history, horror, internet, Johnson, life, Martin Winter, music, poetry, russia, smoking, travel, USA, vermont, Vermont Studio Center, VSC, yi sha, 伊沙
发表在 April 2015, October 2014, poetry, September 2014, Translations, Welcome! | Leave a Comment »
3月 28, 2015
标签:维马丁, Martin Winter, poetry, reading, translating, Vermont Studio Center, VSC, yi sha, 伊沙
发表在 October 2014, poetry, Translations, Uncategorized, Welcome! | Leave a Comment »
11月 12, 2014
late news, late news! morning has early news, evening has late reports, not that nothing is reported, all will come around in time …
THANKS TO YI SHA AND EVERYONE AROUND VERMONT STUDIO CENTER IN OCTOBER 2014!
LATE NEWS
LATE NEWS,LATE NEWS!
morning has its morning papers
early news has early returns
late news may have
its late revenge
MW 1998-2015
Here is a link to our reading at Vermont Studio Center on SoundCloud. 伊沙、维马丁在美国佛蒙特创作中心朗诵的录音
标签:calling, karma, media, memory, news, poetry, retribution, street stalls, yi sha, 新世纪诗典
发表在 November 2014, October 2014, poetry | Leave a Comment »
11月 1, 2014

BREATHE, 呼吸
breathe, 呼吸 (hu-xi) 开关 (kai-guan) 外内 (wai-nei) open-close out-in breathe 呼吸 what thing 啥事 (sha shi) what the thing 啥呼吸 (sha huxi) what breathe 啥写作 (sha xiezuo) what writing what make up 傻创作 (sha chuangzuo) 作弄 (zuo nong) 打坐 (da zuo) hit sit 装作 (zhuang zuo)
make believe 装作 make up 装冷 (zhuang leng) you’re cold 装热 (zhuang re) you’re hot 发作 (fazuo) break out listen 聆听 (lingting) 等 (deng) wait
给你看 (gei ni kan)
给你听 (gei ni ting)
给你弄 (gei ni nong)
任你想 (ren ni xiang)
4 u please see please hear do your thing think whatever 打坐 吐纳 (tu-na) hit sit in out breathe
呼吸 old new 啥打坐 啥静坐 (sha jing-zuo) meditation 坐禅 (zuo chan) sit-in
occupy central
佔中
走神 (zou shen)
dichten, offen werden, zu atmen, liegen atmen, stehen atmen, sitzen atmen, gehen laufen, sehen atmen, still atmen, stillen atmen, durst atmen, hören atmen, ohr atem schöpfen atem, ein atem, aus atem, warten atem, kommen atem, hör atem, auf atem, fang atem, ball atem, dich
mind is a most wonderful word
make up, open coming, close breathe in, listen breathe in, out breathe in, lying breathe in, down breathe in, sit breathe in, stand breath in, walk running, see breathe in, still nursing, thirst breathe in, hear breathe in, ear take your breath take your width breathe, in breathe, out breathe, wait breathe, come breathe, stop catch breath run, low catch, throw breathe, curl breathe, up breathe, your breathe, thing breathe, make breathe, make up breathe, open breathe, close breathe, close to breathe, body breathe, fear breathe, pain breathe, make up breathe, clothes breathe, colors breathe, white breathe, contact breathe, spar breath, no breath, words breathe, open breathe, clothes come again come loose come win me make up make shut atem make contact atem remember, atem breathe, 呼吸,开关,外内 open-close out-in breathe, 呼吸 what thing 啥事 what the thing 啥呼吸 what breathe 啥写作 what writing what make up 傻创作,作弄,打坐 hit sit 装作 make believe 装作 make up 装冷 you’re cold 装热 you’re hot 发作 break out listen 聆听, 等 wait
MW October 2014
标签:body, breath, clothes, language, meditation, mind, poetry, politics, protest, speech, words, work, writing
发表在 October 2014, poetry, Uncategorized | Leave a Comment »
10月 27, 2014
das flugzeug fliegt der sonne voraus.
die sonne geht unter.
der mond ist ein strich,
eine feine weisse kurve.
der horizont leuchtet in blau,
hellgelb und weiss.
flug in die rosen-
farbene iris,
farben des feuers.
wenn ich an blumen denk,
denk ich an dich.
der himmel leuchtet
wir sind über rumänien,
irgendwo unten ist sibiu.
gestern abend war ich in kanada.
ich schau ins feuer
ein lagerfeuer war nicht genug
mit anna kubelik.
mit nick dem riesen,
mit seinen messern.
der horizont ist ein leuchtendes rot.
darüber schlieren,
schwarz und dann grün.
der horizont ist ein brennendes rot,
darüber orange,
schwarze schlieren:
grün sind die
grauschwarzen tücher
der wolken.
wir haben schwarze flügel die blinken,
dahinter:
der mond
MW Oktober 2014
标签:black, clouds, colors, fire, flowers, friendship, green, grey, horizon, iris, knifes, light, moon, orange, red, rose, sky, travel, wings, yellow
发表在 October 2014, poetry, Uncategorized | 1 Comment »
10月 27, 2014

RETURN TO VIENNA
viennese is the ugliest language
I cannot really tell it apart
vienna was the city of hitler
the city of schirach
vienna was once a city of jews
I am from vienna
viennese is the most beautiful language
vienna was the city of freud
a city of music
I know exactly how it should sound
MW Oct. 2014

标签:austria, beauty, dialect, family, history, language, memory, music, nation, national day, patriotism, Sigmund Freud, soul, ugliness, Vienna
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10月 23, 2014

Photo by Michael Gessner
Yi Sha
READING AT TUCSON POETRY FESTIVAL: OCT. 25th, 2014
1) 《车过黄河》 CROSSING THE YELLOW RIVER
2) 《9/11 心里报告》 9/11 REPORT FROM THE COUCH
3) 《中国底层》 CHINA DOWN AT THE BOTTOM
4) 《性爱教育》 SEX EDUCATION
5) 《在美国使馆遭拒签》 HAVING MY VISA REFUSED
6) 《二 泉映月》 THE MOON REFLECTED IN SECOND SPRING
7) 《烟民萨达姆》 SADDAM THE SMOKER
8) 《进入美国》 ENTERING AMERICA
9) 《佛蒙特创作中心》 VERMONT STUDIO CENTER
10) 《一年》 ONE YEAR
11) 《在美国再忆钟品》IN AMERICA, THINKING OF ZHONG PIN
12) 《隔壁的歌声》 SONG FROM NEXT DOOR
13) 《梦(442)》 DREAM #442 (it is winter/ I’m in an internet cafe/ …)
14) 《佛州吟》 SONG OF VERMONT
15) 《烦人的鲁奖》 GODDAMN LU-PRIZE
Presented by Tucson Poet Laureate Rebecca Seiferle!
Bentley’s House of Coffee and Tea, 6-8 pm

photo by Michael Gessner
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Yi Sha
SEX EDUCATION
One of our travels
We didn’t get out very much –
Nine years ago. Led us to Qingdao –
A summer of love
Sand castles, writing on rocks
Fresh clams in small restaurants
Very cheap. I remember
We lived in a school
A hotel for the summer
It was our summer of
Watching movies together
One night we sat
In the video room
All the way until morning
There was a flick about all kinds of fish
We were attracted
And then we felt
Shaken without compare
There was a fish called salmon
They had this one time
Of uninhibited communion
At the end of their lives
Fish of great beauty
Nine years ago
We don’t remember
How great it was
But no-one forgets
The pain at the end
1997
Tr. MW, 2014/2

Photo by Howard Romero
伊沙
《性爱教育》
那是我们不多的
出门旅行中的一次
九年前 在青岛
那是属于爱情的夏天
海滩上的砂器和字迹
小饭店里的鲜贝
非常便宜 记得
我们住在一所
学校里 在夏季
它临时改成了旅店
那是我们共同的
爱看电影的夏天
一个晚上 我们
在录像厅里
坐到了天亮
一部介绍鱼类的片子
吸引了我们
使我们感到
震惊无比
那种鱼叫三文鱼
一种以一次
酣畅淋漓的交媾
为生命终结的
美艳之鱼
九年了
我们没有记住
它的美丽
只是难以忘记
这种残酷的结局
1997

Photo by Howard Romero

photo by Howard Romero
标签:9/11, america, Arizona, art, beauty, china, class, diplomacy, dreams, education, fish, friendship, life, memory, pain, people, performance, poetry, Qingdao, reading, Rebecca Seiferle, Saddam Hussain, sex, song, tibet, travel, Tucson, USA, vermont, Vermont Studio Center, visa, writing, yi sha, 伊沙
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10月 23, 2014

Yi Sha
Song dynasty lyrics: Qing Ping Yue
for Martin
Frost state has no temples,
but there are times to see each other.
In my country, small people keep chirping.
Beyond the skies I am finding my friends,
red maple leaves on the trails in green hills,
streams keep on flowing.
Two people born in the year of the horse:
We raise our heads, go like the wind.
Written 10/16/14 at Vermont Studio Center
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

Yi Sha
SONG OF VERMONT
(Tang dynasty style)
Green peaks raise blue skies,
clear brooks meet in ponds.
Maples reflected –
is this the real world?
Wang Wei walked here
to his Journey’s End.
Frost stopped in woods,
we have miles to go.
I am just a guest,
with geese flying south.
Red leaves send us off,
snowflakes greeting spring.
Written 10/16/14 at Vermont Studio Center
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

Yi Sha
RED LEAVES (Tang dynasty quatrain)
Have met frost, heart’s still warm.
So in this fall I meet red leaves.
Should we cover all the roads?
Like a bell I sit in Chang-An*.
Written 10/15/14 at Vermont Studio Center
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
*Chang-An: Today called Xi’an, capital of China through 13 dynasties. Yi Sha’s home town.

标签:art, buddhism, classical poetry, 王维, friendship, life, nature, paths, poetry, reality, rivers, Robert Frost, tradition, vermont, Vermont Studio Center, Wang Wei, world, writing, yi sha, 伊沙
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10月 23, 2014

FOR NOTHING
many times democrats do what is right
many republicans do what is evil
so what is the problem?
the rich getting richer
the poor getting poorer
no matter what
one-party systems lack checks and balances
they will be overthrown in the end
so what is the problem?
the rich getting richer
the poor getting poorer
no matter what
maybe this is a reason
people keep walking out of a stadium
when mr. president speaks
in the nation of football
the sun also crashes
the rich getting richer
the poor getting poorer
no matter what
some people see our ethereal bodice
if you do yoga you can be healthy
so what is the problem?
the rich getting richer
the poor getting poorer
no matter what
you can wear beautiful clothes if you like
labor is cheap somewhere in asia
there could be sun enough for your car
so what is the problem?
the rich getting richer
the poor getting poorer
no matter what
MW Vermont Studio Center, Oct. 2014
标签:asia, beauty, cheap, class, clothes, labor, parties, poetry, poor, president, revolution, rich, sports, system
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10月 22, 2014

Yi Sha
SADDAM THE SMOKER
saddam hussain
before they hanged him
asked for a cigarette
fuck! that one smoke
had he drawn it into his mouth
he‘d have been floating in heaven already
one satisfied sigh
at he end of his life
would have been the best cigarette
he ever had
better than each of those
very best quality
cuban cigars
but –
mean little
iraqi warden
stuck to the rules and refused
fuck! what was that for
smokers don’t want very much before death
now he’s past all regret
he had nothing to say
facing his hour
saddam hussain went like a man
Early 2007
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

标签:breath, cigarettes, cigars, death, death penalty, favours, hangings, Iraq, life, power, Saddam Hussain, smoking, tobacco, yi sha
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10月 20, 2014

Yi Sha
GODDAMN LU-PRIZE
the night they announced
the lu xun literature prize
my mobile phone rang
it was the ningxia muslim poet
shan yongzhen. he said:
“only if you are never considered
for the biggest official prize,
you can become
a great poet in china.
tonight my first candidate
would have been chang yao
(who died in 2000)
the second one I thought of
was you, brother yi!”
hearing these words
brother yi stammered
didn’t know what to say
would have liked to hang up
brother shan said:
“so you don’t want to
discuss this topic
in any way?”
I said:
“yes, yes ….”
he didn’t know
what I was doing
I didn’t want to discuss any topic
I was watching a porn flick
on my computer
there was this great
piece of ass from thailand
in front of my eyes
August 2014
Tr. Oct. 2014

伊沙
《烦人的鲁奖》
鲁迅文学奖
揭晓当夜
我的手机响了
是宁夏回族诗人
单永珍——他说:
“在中国
永不染指鲁奖的
才会成为
伟大的诗人
今晚我头一个
想到的是昌耀
第二个想到了
老哥你……”
面对此说
本老哥支支吾吾
不像往常那般
口若悬河
几欲挂断电话
对方说:
“你是不是
连这个话题
都不想谈?”
我说:
“是的,是的……”
对方不知道
此时此刻
我什么都不想谈
因我正在看A片
一个泰国妞
正在我面前的电脑上
晒屁股

标签:art, avantgarde, candidates, Chang Yao, charles bukowski, china, computer, corruption, discourse, discussions, establishment, 鲁迅文学奖, film, friendship, literature, Lu Xun prize, modern literature, movies, poetry, political correctness, pornography, prize, sex, Shan Yongzhen, thailand, underground, writing, yi sha, 单永珍, 昌耀, 伊沙
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10月 19, 2014

JAMES BROWN KARAOKE
sex is that almost innocent thing
love is that almost innocent thing
dance is that almost innocent thing
life is that almost innocent thing
song is that almost innocent thing
– for Raquel and friends
MW Oct. 18, 2014



标签:art, dance, innocence, life, love, poetry, sex, song, time
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10月 19, 2014
Yi Sha
IN BURLINGTON AUF DER STRASSE
in burlington auf der straße
muss ich daran denken
wie ich vor 12 jahren
nach nordeuropa kam
das erste mal im ausland
das gleiche gefühl
hier wohnen die leute
so viele im wohlstand
im eigenen holzbaukasten
fast wie im märchen
ich denk an meine leute
mietsklaven sind wir ein ganzes leben
nur um unser plätzchen zu finden
im bienenstock in einem wohnblock
12 jahre später
hör ich das vaterland ist so viel stärker geworden
ich will plötzlich heulen ….
vaterland, in zwei tagen
ist dein geburtstag
auch ich war stolz
das du groß und stark bist
ich hab mitgesungen
jetzt kannst du mir erlauben
dass ich mich schäme
dass ich traurig bin
28. September 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2015
Yi Sha
ICH SCHWÖRE
wer ganz ohne zweifel
als guter mensch gilt
von allen anerkannt
du
er
oder sie
wag es und zeig mir einen
sofort kann ich sagen
ihr seid schlechte menschen
in einer hinsicht
Sept. 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2015
Yi Sha
I SWEAR
whoever is acknowledged by all
without any doubt
as a good person
you
him
or her
as soon as you dare
to point out one
I can say each of you
is a bad person
in that point at least
Sept. 2014
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
Yi Sha
ERKANNT
am frühen morgen
auf fremden straßen im ausland
sie machen ihre übungen
du gehst ihnen entgegen und jeder grüßt dich
wer dich ignoriert
hat ein gesicht aus ostasien
kein japaner
kein koreaner
auch kein taiwaner
keiner aus hongkong
es ist auf jeden fall jemand wie du
vom chinesischen festland
ihr seid wie hunde
erschnuppert den duft den ihr gemein habt
“an den rändern des himmels, den klippen der erde
muss ich euch noch treffen
ein rudel hundsfötter
stinkender
heuschrecken!”
28. Sept. 2014
Übers. v. MW, 2015
Yi Sha
RECOGNIZED
early morning
walking on foreign streets
people doing their exercise
when you walk up everyone greets you
the only one who doesn’t look at you
he must be asian
not a japanese
not a korean
not a taiwanese
not a hongkonger
he could only be your compatriot
from the great chinese mainland
just like a dog
sniffs out the one scent we’ve in common
“what the fuck for have I made it all the way here
to the edge of the world
so I can run into
one stinking swarm of you
locusts!”
Sept. 28, 2014 in Burlington, Vt
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014 in Johnson, Vt
Yi Sha
DREAM 452
my high school friend huang wenzhen
lives in melbourne, australia
last night I dreamed of her
she sits in a park
in the middle of a street
in australia
her clothes are all black
just like a witch
knows everything in the universe
I walk up to her
I’m sitting down
facing her
I ask her
what happened exactly
that time in our puberty
Sept. 2014
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
Yi Sha
DREAM #453: ON THE RUN
I am on the run
I run to my relative
he gives me a key
I can stay in his backyard
in a house made of glass …
I run to a woman
she is all smiles and takes me with her
to go see her husband
who is the kitchen chef
at public security …
I am crying
on the street in pouring rain
a helpless child
bawling
all through the rain
Sept. 2014
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

标签:anthem, apartment, compatriots, dog, dreams, exercise, knowledge, living, locusts, memory, morning, national day, poetry, principle, recognition, scent, school, sniff, travel, yi sha, 伊沙
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10月 19, 2014

Xidu Heshang
JAILBIRDS AND HEROES
that year our teacher loved chi zhiqiang
actor who went to jail for loose behaviour
we had a contest for prison songs
my “tears on prison bars” earned me first prize:
black “hero” fountain pen
2014-09-08
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
标签:1980s, actors, “strike hard", Chi Zhiqiang, contest, 西毒何殇, 迟志强, fountain pen, heroes, jail, PEN, poetry, prison, prison bars, prize, songs, stars, teaching, Xidu Heshang, 新世纪诗典, 严打
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10月 16, 2014

Yi Sha
SONG FROM NEXT DOOR
next door to my studio
a tibetan poet from india
when he was ten
he fled with his parents
writes in english and in tibetan
does not speak chinese
everyday he brings a guitar
actually it’s his own three-stringed instrument
when inspired
he breaks out in song
music goes through the walls
I don’t feel
he is disturbing me
I often prick up my ears
oh, it comes again
he is singing
I feel like I am going to cry
he sings in tibetan
but it is the tune
“nothing is more red then the sun,
no-one is closer than chairman mao…”
Tr. MW Oct. 2014
伊沙
《隔壁的歌声》
我工作室隔壁
是一位印籍藏裔诗人
在他十岁那年
随爹妈逃到印度
用藏、英双语写作
不通汉语
他每天怀抱一把
六弦琴来到工作室
兴之所至
便弹唱起来
歌声穿墙而过
我不觉得
打扰了我
常常侧耳谛听
哦,此时此刻
他又唱起来了
听得我差点泪奔
他唱的是藏文版
《太阳最红,毛主席最亲》


标签:china, culture, feeling, grief, history, india, language, music, poetry, politics, song, tibet
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10月 16, 2014

BLUMEN
die blumen auf meinem tisch sind für dich
die blumen auf meinem tisch sind für dich
sie sind für meine oma
für meine frau
für meine mutter
für meine tochter
für jede frau die blumen mag
die blätter wiegen sich auf den bäumen
die blätter werden noch einmal rot
die blätter treiben den fluss hinunter
die blätter kommen
auf dem dachfirst sitzen die tauben
am strand in der früh
glänzen die steine wie karamell
der fluss ist klar
gestern hab ich gebadet
es gibt reiher und enten und andere vögel
wildgänse ziehen
hoch oben nach westen
im wald ist ein wasserfall
und dann noch einer den bach hinauf
wo wir wohnen ist eine schule
volkschule hauptschule und noch ein college
man sieht hoch übers tal
in einem geschäft bald nach der tankstelle
gibt es eine küche für frisches essen
dort hängt eine uhr
die geht nach links
die ziffern verkehrt
die hängt schon lange
die leute wissen nicht wo sie herkommt
die blumen auf meinem tisch sind für dich
MW October 2014
标签:beach, birds, caramel, clock, college, direction, ducks, fall, flowers, food, forest, geese, grandmother, heron, leaves, left, love, memory, morning, mother, mourning, pigeons, river, rocks, school, swimming, valley, waterfall, wife, women
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10月 16, 2014

FLOWERS
the flowers on my desk are for you
the flowers on my desk are for you
they are for my granny
for my wife
for my mother
any woman who likes them
the leaves are rocking up in the trees
they get red one more time
they float down the river
the leaves are coming
the pigeons are on top of the roof
in the morning
caramel rocks wet on the beach
the water is clear
yesterday I went in again
herons, kingfishers, ducks, other birds
wild geese migrate
high up in formation
why are they going west
not straight south?
in the woods there is a waterfall
up the brook there’s another
where we stay there’s a school
elementary, high school, state college
from the college up on the hill
you see the whole valley
in a store after the gas station
you can get breakfast, fried stuff and such
at the counter they have a clock
clock goes the left way
numbers all backwards
people there say they don’t know where it came
the flowers on my desk are for you
MW October 2014

标签:autumn, beach, birds, breakfast, caramel, clock, college, direction, ducks, fall, family, fish, flowers, geese, heron, kingfisher, leaves, left, love, memory, numbers, people, pigeons, poetry, river, rocks, school, south, time, water, west, women
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10月 16, 2014

IN BETWEEN
to be in between
is the best thing in life
on a plane in the fog
still on the runway
the sun coming up
MW Sept. 28, 2014

标签:between, business, fog, life, plane, play, sun, travel, trip, work
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10月 16, 2014

BUSINESS TRIP
at the door
she kissed me
put her tongue on mine
to remind us
of unfinished business
MW Sept. 28, 2014

标签:business, BUSINESS TRIP, kiss, memory, play, poetry, tongue, travel, trip, unfinished business, work
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10月 16, 2014

DAZWISCHEN
dazwischen sein
ist das schönste im leben
im flugzeug im nebel
noch auf der rollbahn
die sonne geht auf
man sieht ihn
den schneeberg
MW 28. Sept. 2014
标签:beauty, between, fog, life, mountain, plane, snow, sun
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10月 16, 2014

LOST OBJECT
grave loose!
grave loose!
grave loss?
grave loss?
grave loose!
grave loose!
grave lost?
grave lost?
grave loose!
grave loose!
loose gravel?
loose gravel?
street through!
street through!
through street?
through street?
street through grave loose!
street through grave loose!
street through grave loss?
street through grave lost?
street through grave loose!
street through grave loose!
street through lost grave?
street through loose grave?
street lost
MW Oct. 2014
标签:grave, gravel, loose, loose gravel, loss, lost, object, poetry, sign, street, thorough, through
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10月 15, 2014

Yi Sha
ONE YEAR
at vermont studio center
in front of maverick writing studio
I ask joann
the female writer from chicago:
“I heard the longest residence here
is twelve months.
have you met any writer or painter
who stayed that long?”
“yeah, I’ve seen one”, says joann
stretching both arms in front of her
hopping forward
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
伊沙
《一年》
在佛蒙特创作中心
马夫瑞克工作楼前
我问芝加哥女作家
朱安女士:
“此处最长的驻站
是12个月
你见过在这里
呆了一年的
作家或画家吗?”
“见过”朱安说
然后伸出双臂
向前平举
朝前蹦去
标签:art, chicago, life, vermont, writing
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10月 15, 2014

Yi Sha
IN AMERICA, THINKING OF ZHONG PIN
at vermont studio center
in front of maverick writing studio
a squirrel
shoots up a big maple tree
I think of you
I want to prove
to the world
in our time
there is still one person
who was unhappy
‘cause he did not become a poet
he could not find peace
that person was you
how does that sound
like a winter’s tale
but here in our world
there are no fairy tales
in fact you told me
25 years ago
“I am a hedonist
and would not be content
to become a poor poet …”
so I have to say
you did what you wanted
you followed the masses
went like all the people
so I relax
and the squirrel
jumps from the tall maple tree
to look at me
in his little eyes
I see only joy
no fear at all
it must be you
your soul is in heaven
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

标签:animal, aspiration, eyes, hedonism, hope, maple tree, masses, people, poet, religion, soul, squirrel, tree, Vermont Studio Center, yi sha, 伊沙
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10月 14, 2014

Shang Feipeng
VIOLIN VS CELLO
moon festival poetry recital
approaching
liaison tells me:
“when you bring your violin
maybe you could play a more joyful tune?
every time you play for us
you make us so sad.
it’s like you’re pulling those strings on a cello.”
I didn’t reply
I was thinking
my violin is an urn
my cello would be a coffin
(made up on mid-autumn moon festival day 2014 at the Xi’an Chang’an Poetry Festival recital)
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

标签:grief, instruments, lunar calendar, mood, moon, moon festival, music, poetry, recital, Shang Feipeng, tradition, violin, yi sha, 尚飞鹏, 新世纪诗典
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10月 13, 2014

Ai Hao
WAITING IN LINE
at the hospital waiting in line
to pay for registration
suddenly he tells me
he wants to go to the bathroom
I let him stand in line
while I go to ask at the counter
then I come back to tell him
go to the second floor, take a left then go straight
it is on the right side
when you keep to the right you can see it
after a while he comes back
all confused.
“I couldn’t find it,
you know I can’t read
everywhere they’re waiting in line
and I didn’t smell
anything like a toilet!”
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
标签:Ai Hao, culture, 艾蒿, family, hospital, reading, toilet, waiting, writing, yi sha, 新世纪诗典
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10月 12, 2014

Jiang Tao
MESSI BRINGT GLÜCK
messi
im argentinischen nationaldress
steht
am rand des dorfes zumglück
ein junger mann mit der nr. 10
des argentinischen nationalteams
kickt
kickt keinen weltmeisterschaftsball
kickt ein pedal
eines motorrads
wartet auf fahrgäste
2014-07-19
Übersetzt von MW im Oktober 2014
Jiang Tao
LUCKY MESSI
Messi
in the official Argentine colors
standing
at the entrance to Lucky Town
he is number 10
this young man
in the Argentine team dress
kicking
no official world-cup ball
kicking
a motorcycle pedal
waiting for passengers
2014-07-19
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
标签:dress, 蒋涛, football, Jiang Tao, motorcycle, soccer, TAXI, village, work, yi sha, youth, 新世纪诗典
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10月 12, 2014

GIHON
gihon is one of the waters of paradise
under our windows in johnson town.
how long did adam and eve have their residence?
maybe four weeks. not even that.
then they were driven to the next airport.
it was the snake. it was the tree.
it was the apple. it was the gas station
stocked with the cider. the chinese restaurant.
actually god is a jolly old fellow
tells everyone how they founded the place.
god has the breadth. god has the width of it.
maybe the masons one hundred years ago
building their temple, leaving their clocks –
there is that clock down in the grocery store
clock that goes leftwards, numbers all turned –
maybe the masons were like the hippies.
anyway if you are in paradise
most of the time it is just life.
you tell your wife you are in paradise.
you tell your husband, you tell the kids.
they will say nice, hope you are coming back.
then you are gone. maybe you come again.
I’m sure the river stays for a while.
MW October 2014

标签:apple, children, clock, gas station, god, grocery store, hope, husband, Johnson, left, life, numbers, restaurant, right, snake, tree, Vermont Studio Center, Vt, water, wife
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10月 11, 2014

Yi Sha
SMALL TOWN HORROR
“when I see such a town
here in america
I have this feeling
of lurking horror
maybe from the movies
guess I’ve seen too many”
I say to martin
my translator from austria
“I know what you mean”,
martin says,
somewhat to my surprise
“in austria, are there many small towns
such as this?”
“yes, very many”
“when you see those towns
do you have a feeling
of lurking horror?”
“yes”
“why? it is your native country,
you must know it quite well …”
“there could be nazis”
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014

伊沙
《异国小镇》
“看见这种小镇
我总有一种
恐怖的感觉
也许是
美国电影
看多了……”
我对维马丁说
他回答:
(没想到)
“我也是”
“奥地利有没有
这样的小镇?”
“有啊,很多”
“你看见它们
会不会有这种
恐怖的感觉?”
“会有”
“为什么?
那可是你的祖国啊
是你再熟悉不过的地方……”
“因为里面
会住有新纳粹”

标签:america, austria, china, countryside, horror, poetry, translation
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10月 10, 2014

CROSSING THE YELLOW RIVER
The train was passing the Yellow River
I was in the toilet
I knew that pissing wasn’t the right thing
I should have sat at my window
or stood at a door
left hand on my hip
right hand at my brows
gazing out like a Great Man
at least like a poet
having thoughts on the river
on old debts of history
everyone was gazing out
I was in the toilet
taking my time
finally I had time for myself
I had waited one day and one night
in the time it took for my business
the Yellow River had flown far away
1988
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
伊沙
车过黄河
列车经过黄河
我正在厕所小便
我深知这不该
我 应该坐在窗前
或站在车门旁边
左手叉腰
右手作眉檐
眺望 象个伟人
至少象个诗人
想点河上的事情
或历史的陈帐
那时人们都在眺望
我在厕所里
时间很长
现在这时间属于我
我等了一天一夜
只一泡尿功夫
黄河已经流远
标签:art, attitude, autonomy, bodily functions, body, collective, greatness, history, poetry, river, thinking, toilet, train
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10月 9, 2014
MARTIN WINTER: SUNDAY 0CT. 5TH 2014 VERMONT STUDIO CENTER READING
Here is a link to our reading at Vermont Studio Center on SoundCloud. 伊沙、维马丁在美国佛蒙特创作中心朗诵的录音
JEWISH QUARTER ON A SUNDAY
SEPTEMBER MORNING
BRNO: PETER AND PAUL CATHEDRAL
IMAGINE
HOPE YOU HAD A HAPPY MOON
晚报! 晚报!早有早报,晚有晚报。不是不报,时间未到!
CHAIRMAN, THERE IS NOTHING TO DESCRIBE, THERE IS NOTHING, THE WORLD, ANNABELLE ……

JEWISH QUARTER ON A SUNDAY
the organ and the choir begin
the people on the house are dead
the people at the bank are dead
the people at the post are dead
the houses in the town are old
the alleys and the streets are old
the organ and the choir begin
the children from the town are dead
the old ones from the town are dead
the women from the town are dead
the menfolk from the town are dead
the organ and the choir begin
the angels in the church are dead
the figures in the light are dead
the figures in the dark are dead
the alleys and the streets are old
the houses in the town are old
the organ and the choir begin
MW in Prague, Oct. 2011
《礼拜天的犹太区》
风琴和唱诗班开唱
房子上的人死了
银行里的人死了
邮局里的人死了
城里的房子旧了
大街和小巷旧了
风琴和唱诗班开唱
镇上来的孩子死了
镇上来的老人死了
镇上来的女人死了
镇上来的男人死了
风琴和唱诗班开唱
教堂里的天使死了
光明中的使者死了
黑暗中的雕像死了
大街和小巷旧了
城里的房子旧了
风琴和唱诗班开唱
2011.10.布拉格
(伊沙 译)
标签:beijing, Europe, history, life, love, memory, military, moon, music, poetry, reading, religion, travel
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10月 8, 2014

Yi Sha
ENTERING AMERICA
I flew from beijing into detroit
and there I walked to immigration
facing two members
of the border police
one checking people
one checking luggage
I didn’t care what they were doing
I came prepared with one magic word
“I am a poet”
(from my successful experience
at the embassy getting a visa)
one policeman was old, one was young
but their expressions
surprised and delighted and even respectful
were exactly the same
over and over they stamped my passport
actually I had some experience before
this is not the first time I’m going abroad
except in my country where I keep quiet
I beat my chest everywhere and exclaim:
“I am a poet!”
shsh! don’t let the terrorists hear me
god bless america
and keep it safe
Sept. 27, 2014
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
伊沙
《进入美国》
我从北京飞到底特律
并在此入境
一前一后
面对两位边检官
一个查人
一个查行李
我不管三七二十一
老子只有一个杀手锏
“我是诗人”
(那是从使馆签证官
那里得来的成功经验)
他俩一老一少
但脸上那种
又惊又喜又敬的表情
是一样的
钢印便重重地砸在
我的护照上
其实我似乎早有经验
又不是头一回出国
除了在自己祖国气不敢出
我他妈到哪儿都敢拍胸脯:
“我是诗人”
嘘!别让恐怖分子听了去
上帝保佑美利坚
还会继续保佑下去

标签:abroad, anthology of poetry, immigration, police, travel, yi sha
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10月 8, 2014

Yi Sha
HAVING MY VISA REFUSED AT THE AMERICAN EMBASSY
all morning till noon
one hundred people in a small room
like smuggled in a container
among boring figures and faces
a beautiful girl studying ballet
brings us all to attention
before my meeting with the official
I have a bit of bad feeling
among the people who get a visa
not one man under 50
only two men
an old guy with his wife
and one so small he doesn’t reach to the counter
America’s scared
they are really afraid
must be scared of our men!
holy shit! visa-official with a big beard
looks like a muslim, much more than me
much more like a terrorist
he doesn’t deliberate
he’s very sure he’s refusing my visa
must have seen something in my eyes
we say big apes cherish each other
he saw some deep hidden blood lust
an intention to immigrate
he’s reading the signs
the great li taibo from the tang dynasty moving to persia
no fucking international jokes please
holding my head up while taking my leave
I see the ballet girl was also refused
at another counter by a black woman
but she’s one happy duckling
flying outside with a song on her lips
“her parents were forcing her to go to america …”
someone from the crowd knows how it is
2004
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
伊沙
《在美国使馆遭拒签》
整个上午
一百个人挤在一个不大的厅里
像挤在一条偷渡船的仓底
在等待签证的百无聊赖中
一个学芭蕾的美少女
成为全场的最大姣点
在与签证官见面之前
我已经有点底虚了
我怎么瞧着被签的人中
几乎没有青壮年的男人
有那么两个
一个是带着老伴的老头
一个是个头够不到窗口的侏儒
美国怕了
真的怕了
他们现在怕男人
哇靠!大胡子的签证官
其实比我长得
更接近于穆斯林
也更像个恐怖分子
他未加丝毫考虑
坚定不移地拒签我
难道是猩猩惜猩猩
他一眼便瞧出了我眼中
深藏不露的杀气
移民之嫌
有此迹象乎
大唐李白想要移民波斯
你他妈甭跟老子开国际玩笑了
在我扬长而去之时
那个学芭蕾的美少女
也被另一窗口的黑女人拒签
她真是快乐得像只欲飞的小鸭子
欢叫着离开此地
“一准儿是她父母逼着她去美国……”
队伍里有人做出了正确的判断
(2004)
标签:age, ballet, children, embassy, history, immigration, men, poetry, politics, religion, visa, women
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10月 7, 2014
YI SHA: SUNDAY OCT. 5TH 2014 VERMONT STUDIO CENTER LECTURE HALL READING
9/11 REPORT FROM THE COUCH
CHINA DOWN AT THE BOTTOM
SEX EDUCATION
HAVING MY VISA REFUSED AT THE AMERICAN EMBASSY
(ENTERING AMERICA, DREAM #442, ONE DAY CROSSING THE SQUARE, GOING HOME FOR LUNAR NEW YEAR, THE PEOPLE ….)
Yi Sha
9/11 REPORT FROM THE COUCH
Ist second: mouth barn-door open
2nd second: wooden-chicken stiff
3rd second: couldn’t believe it
4th second: it must be true
5th second: what a great fire
6th second: well they deserve it
7th second: this is retribution
8th second: these buggers have guts
9th second: must be their religion
10th second: before I realize
my own little sister
lives in new york
I need a telephone
long distance call!
can’t get a connection!
I go storming for a computer
where is the internet
typing out characters
writing an email
shaky fingers
“sister, sister!
are you alive?
your elder brother is worried sick!”
2001
Tr. MW, Oct. 2014
伊沙
《9.11心理报告》
第1秒钟目瞪口呆
第2秒钟呆若木鸡
第3秒钟将信将疑
第4秒钟确信无疑
第5秒钟隔岸观火
第6秒钟幸灾乐祸
第7秒钟口称复仇
第8秒钟崇拜歹徒
第9秒钟感叹信仰
第10秒钟猛然记起
我的胞妹
就住在纽约
急拨电话
要国际长途
未通
扑向电脑
上网
发伊妹儿
敲字
手指发抖
“妹子,妹子
你还活着吗?
老哥快要急死了!”
(2001)
Here is a link to our reading at Vermont Studio Center on SoundCloud. 伊沙、维马丁在美国佛蒙特创作中心朗诵的录音
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