Posts Tagged ‘jump’
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。
标签：animals, art, artificial, child, children, compound, daily life, danger, girl, ice, jump, lake, life, move, movement, NPC, people, poetry, reality, rock, rocks, season, supermarket, supermarkets, winter, yi sha, 新世纪詩典, 伊沙
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11月 26, 2020
Xie Rui
CHRONIK
Aus Angst vorm Sterben
hält er seinen Tropf hoch
und springt vom 8. Stock.
Übersetzt von MW im November 2020
伊沙推荐语：
11年前在衡山诗会上见过作者，宁夏诗人，酒量惊人，此后再无交集。本诗入典来自于马非的助攻，妙在细节：自杀者是救不活的，但一个绝妙的细节却可以救活一首好诗－那个高举在手的吊瓶！
新世纪诗典10，NPC11月26日，3524首，1135人。谢瑞（宁夏）日
况禹点评《新诗典》谢瑞《记事》:这类事不算新鲜，但作者的呈现很惊人:1.举着吊瓶跳楼；2.怕死的人因为怕，更快地奔赴了死。
梅花驿：这又是关于死亡的话题。“他高举吊瓶/从八楼跳了下去”，这个细节不是“酷”，而是“残忍”。其自杀深层原因，虽然作者给出了答案――死亡的恐惧。但读者不会囿于作者的猜测，也许会展开一系列丰富的联想：不堪负重的医疗费；人生的失败；爱情的失意……
标签：death, disease, 谢瑞, hospital, jump, life, NPC, people, sick, suicide, Xie Rui, 新世纪詩典
发表在 2020, 20th century, 21st century, Middle Ages, NOVEMBER 2020, NPC, poetry | Leave a Comment »
4月 12, 2016
Ru Ye
AT MALAYSIA’S KENTING CASINO
Too many gamblers jump to their death
from above the clouds at 1800 meters.
The Kenting Casino has 6118 beds,
floating up there like in Taoist caves,
away from it all.
Now you can only just stretch out your hand,
every window’s restricted.
To fly like a fairy,
look for other options.
Every ceiling in every bedroom
has a black arrow
(first time I slept under a sword of Damocles) ,
to show the direction for prayer.
2016-02-12
Tr. MW, April 2016
标签：arrow, bed, Casino, clouds, death, float, fly, gambling, jump, Kenting, Malaysia, prayer, religion, Ru Ye, sleep, suicide, tradition, travel, window, 如也, 新世纪诗典
发表在 April 2016, February 2016, January 2016, NPC, poetry, Translations, Uncategorized, 新世纪诗典 | Leave a Comment »
3月 31, 2016
Yao Feng
KOLLEGE
ein gedicht
hält keinen panzer auf
aber ein panzerfahrer
schreibt vielleicht ein gedicht
er springt aus seinem eisenhaufen
sitzt unter bäumen
versinkt in gedanken
schreibt solche sätze:
frühling ist noch nicht da
ein paar vögel
landen auf einer grünen kanone
und zwitschern
Übersetzt von MW am 31. März 2016
Yao Feng
COMRADE
poetry
won’t stop a tank
but could make a poet
out of the driver
he jumps from his heap of iron
sits down under a tree
gets lost in thought
writes down such lines:
spring has not yet arrived
a few birds
land on a green cannon
twittering
Tr. MW, March 2016
标签：1989, army, birds, education, iron, jump, line, NPC, poetry, sentence, soldier, steel, tank, thought, tree, twitter, writing, Yao Feng, 妖风, 新世纪诗典
发表在 1989, March 2016, NPC, poetry, Translations, Uncategorized, 新世纪诗典 | Leave a Comment »
1月 14, 2016
Yuan Yuan 袁源
DEFECT
There is a defect
in the urinal in this restaurant.
You stand in front,
it squirts water.
I didn’t know
so I jumped.
Fuck,
haven’t started to pee,
this thing pees on me.
August 2015
Tr. MW, Jan. 2016
标签：bathroom, defect, 袁源, jump, knowledge, pee, poetry, restaurant, toilet, urinal, water, Yuan Yuan, 新世纪诗典
发表在 August 2015, January 2016, NPC, poetry, Translations, Uncategorized, 新世纪诗典 | 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 30, 2015
Tang Guo
CHILDHOOD GAMES
they tied my hands and my feet
let me hop up the stairs to second floor
if I made it all the way up
hopping up without falling
I would get a handful of candy
tight ropes around hands and feet
I had to hop like a frog
the first jump was easy
the second stair was not too bad
it got hard later on
grinning grown-ups upstairs on the landing
their hands full of candy
gleaming in colours
I held down my pain
kept telling myself to be strong, to go on
many times I almost fell on the stairs
but in the end I held on to myself
I raised my small hands up together
thanking someone somewhere beyond
I finally got the candy I dreamed of
then grown-ups got bored and dispersed
May 2015
Tr. MW, Nov. 2015
标签：ambition, candy, children, control, dream, fall, feet, fun, game, grown-ups, hands, hop, interest, jump, NPC, pain, play, poetry, rope, stairs, sweets, Tang Guo, thanks, 唐果, 新世纪诗典
发表在 MAY 2015, November 2015, NPC, poetry, Translations, Uncategorized, 新世纪诗典 | Leave a Comment »
