Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
佩英，新西兰硕士，医务工作者，报纸专栏作家， 现任新西兰华文作家协会常务理兼作协主编。2022年参与第一届悉尼诗歌节翻译与出版工作，获特别贡献奖。曾两度获新西兰华文文学奖（2019 & 2021) 2023任世界诗歌节（World Poetry Day Festival)国际协调员，2023年5月，国立【哈萨克斯坦文学报】对佩英做专题访问，介绍她对中亚文学翻译与传播所做的贡献。佩英最新作品收录于台湾【中国语文】23年5月（791期），部分诗作发刊合集书【穿越无常之境】（出版于2022年悉尼）。
About the poet: Email:[email protected]
Christine Peiying Chen is a healthcare professional, a columnist of a New Zealand newspaper. She is currently the editor-in-chief and executive committee member of New Zealand Chinese Writers Association. In 2022, she participated in the organization of the Sydney Poetry Festival in Australia, and received a special contribution award. She has won the New Zealand Literary Award (Chinese Literature) twice in 2021 and 2019. In 2023, she was appointed as the International Coordinator for the World Poetry Day Festival. In May 2023 the State-owned magazine ‘Kazakh Literature’ published a special report about her after an interview with her to introduce her experience of translating and promoting the Central Asia literature. Her latest poems were published in “China Language” (Taiwan 2023)
*约定
你是–
不能滴雨的云
不能陨落的星，不能西沉的月
不能落下的雪，不能出走的音律–
一阙匍匐于扉页的辞章
即使药片如雪，痛如白光
你，不许倒下，说好的，在我抵达之前
请低头嗅蔷薇，默诵我之诗行–
一头虎，暂落平阳，且待：
我已在路上
Promise
Wr.&TR. By Christine Peiying Chen
You are–
A cloud that cannot rain,
A star that cannot fall, a moon that cannot set
A snowflake that cannot come down, a melody that cannot wander away–
And a verse lingering on the title page.
Even if the pills you have to take as much as snow,
The pain is as sharp as the white spot
You mustn’t fall, before I arrive
As you have promised me
Please lower your head to sniff the roses, and intone my verses–
You, a trapped tiger resting in plain momentarily, be patient:
I am already on my way.
如果可以（佩英)
你的信来
于秋冬交接之际，我結跏趺坐于南山的雪
时间反刍时间，曼陀罗华开
我已微醺于他白色的毒
初寒让树叶多彩：赤橙黄绿青蓝紫
风吹片片飞。我看见，时光咀嚼
落一地碎片，缤纷零落之美–
糅隐隐的痛
走出来吧，你说
去阳光海水共潮生的地方，简单朴素
喝蜂蜜柚子茶，解读清肝
看明媚的花草
“好……” 答
请容我稍许。那些已成精的诗句
已生翅，化人形入梦，吻我唇
请容我，一一捉回，封坛
–如果可以
If possible
Wr.&TR. By Christine Pei Ying Chen
Your letter comes
At the turn of autumn and winter, I am meditating on the snow of the southern mountain
Time ruminates on time, mandala blossoms
I am already slightly intoxicated by his white poison.
The early winter chill makes the leaves colorful: red-orange-yellow-green-cyan-blue-purple
The Wind blows pieces fly.
I see, time chews
Fragments fall to the ground, a beautiful scattered mess– A mingling, faint pain.
“Come out,” you say
Go to a place where sunlight and seawater give birth to tides, simple and plain
Drink honey pomelo tea, decipher and cleanse the liver
Look at the bright flowers and plants.
“Alright……” I reply
Please allow me a moment Those verses that have become spirits
Have grown wings, transformed into man’s form, kissed my lips in dream
Please allow me to catch them, one by one, seal them in a jar
–If it’s possible
*吾爱
要你眸中闪亮的光
要你心头扑不灭的火
要你弱水三千只取一瓢之愚执
要你十里旖旎只折一枝梅
要你石头开出花
是的，雨不来，风不来，我不来
你依然在
物可换星可移，桃花李花一季一季地开
大雪可封山 可压境 可潜埋
有物与你同在，连同你心跳怦然
待，封坛之酿溢出流香，精灵四处流荡
明火煨成幽光，此爱已不关风与月
我来，吾爱，脚踏流霞
手执莲花
My love
Wr.&Tr. By Christine Peiying Chen
I want–
The shining light in your eyes
The unquenchable fire in your heart
The foolish persistence of taking only a sip from the boundless waters
The exquisite beauty of a single plum blossom among the picturesque scenery
The miracle of a stone blossoming into a flower
Yes, even if the rain doesn’t come, the wind doesn’t blow, and I don’t come
You’ll still be there
Things can change, stars can move, peach blossoms and plum blossoms bloom season after season
Heavy snow can block mountains, press borders, and bury stuff deep
There is something that exists with you, along with the pounding of your heart
When the fragrance overflows from the sealed jar, spirits wander everywhere
The bright fire turns into a dim glow, this love is no longer dependent on the passing of time
I come, my love, stepping on the flowing clouds
Holding a lotus flower in my hand
