Your Look

Your Look

 

By Jing Yu

Translated by Wang Changling 

 

The wind in the field is ripe

Your newly-grown beard is encircled by a smile

Which drags me

To walk forward in the depth of your eyes 

Which still glint the childlike effulgence 

 

 

你的模样

 

文/静语

 

田野里的风熟了

你刚续的胡须环绕着微笑

它牵引着我

在你的深眸里前行

那里依然有着孩子般灿烂的跳动