《在黑水塘》 by 玛丽·奥利弗  林木译

雨下了一夜之后

黑水塘翻腾的水安静下来。

我掬一捧水。慢慢

饮下。这味道

像石子，叶子，火。它的冷

进入我体内，唤醒骨头。我听见它们

在我内心深处低语

哦，刚刚发生了什么

如此美妙？

At Blackwater Pond　　

　　by Mary Oliver

　　At Blackwater Pond the tossed waters have settled

　　after a night of rain.

　　I dip my cupped hands. I drink

　　a long time. It tastes

　　like stone, leaves, fire. It falls cold

　　into my body, waking the bones. I hear them

　　deep inside me, whispering

　　oh what is that beautiful thing

　　that just happened?