秋夜
我想寫一首詩
將乍暖還寒的秋日
塞進每個字詞
窗外滿墻的紅葉
河邊悠閒的鷺鷥
我想寫一首詩
在冬天來臨之前
將記憶拋離沉思
樹上河童的手套
墻上垂死的枯枝
我想寫一首詩給妳
從此我們省卻客套
沉默將不再淒美
我們擁抱的餘溫
將抹去離別的鬱瀰
我想寫一首詩給妳
以及不知將到何方的我
在那漫長的等待裡
我們會撫平崩裂的時間
受傷的禽鳥
還有追憶的頽靡
I want to write a poem
so I can stuff the lukewarm autumn days
into every single word
The red leaves leaning over the wall
The egrets drifting on the river
I want to write a poem
Before the winter arrives
Keep memories out of my mind
The kid's glove hanging on the tree
The dry yellow vines on the wall
I want to write you a poem
So that we can skip all courtesies
The silence will no longer be poignant
The warmth remains from our embraces
will console the sorrow of our depart
I want to write you a poem
also for my wandering self
in this indefinite waiting
we will bring around the broken time
the injured birds and
the dejected remembrances
I want to write a poem
so I can stuff the lukewarm autumn days
into every single word
The red leaves leaning over the wall
The egrets drifting on the river
I want to write a poem
Before the winter arrives
Keep memories out of my mind
The kid's glove hanging on the tree
The dry yellow vines on the wall
I want to write you a poem
So that we can skip all courtesies
The silence will no longer be poignant
The warmth remains from our embraces
will console the sorrow of our depart
I want to write you a poem
also for my wandering self
in this indefinite waiting
we will bring around the broken time
the injured birds and
the dejected remembrances
