gary snyder译诗

1

可笑寒山道

寒山子

可笑寒山道，而无车马踪；

联溪难记曲，叠嶂不知重．

泣露千般草，吟风一样松；

此时迷径处，形问影何从？

Tr: Gary Snyder

The path to Han-shan's place is laughable,

A path, but no sign of cart or horse.

Converging gorges - hard to trace their twists

Jumbled cliffs - unbelievably rugged.

A thousand grasses bend with dew,

A hill of pines hums in the wind.

And now I've lost the shortcut home,

Body asking shadow, how do you keep up?

2

重岩我卜居

寒山子

重岩我卜居，鸟道绝人迹。

庭际何所有，白云抱幽石。

住兹凡几年，屡见春冬易。

寄语钟鼎家，虚名定无益。

Tr: Gary Snyder

In a tangle of cliffs, I chose a place -

Bird paths, but no trails for me.

What's beyond the yard?

White clouds clinging to vague rocks.

Now I've lived here - how many years -

Again and again, spring and winter pass.

Go tell families with silverware and cars

寄语钟鼎家

译做

好象同原诗出入较大

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3

山中何太冷

寒山子

山中何太冷？自古非今年；

沓嶂恒凝雪，幽林每吐烟．

草生芒种后，叶落立秋前；

此有沈迷客，窥窥不见天．

Tr: Gary Snyder

In the mountains it's cold.

Always been cold, not just this year.

Jagged scarps forever snowed in

Woods in the dark ravines spitting mist.

Grass is still sprouting at the end of June,

Leaves begin to fall in early August.

And here I am, high on mountains,

Peering and peering, but I can't even see the sky.

4

驱马度荒城

寒山子

驱马度荒城，荒城动客情。

高低旧雉堞，大小古坟茔。

自振孤蓬影，长凝拱木声。

所嗟皆俗骨，仙史更无名。

Tr: Gary Snyder

I spur my horse through the wrecked town,

The wrecked town sinks my spirit.

High, low, old parapet walls

Big, small, the aging tombs.

I waggle my shadow, all alone;

Not even the crack of a shrinking coffin is heard.

I pity all those ordinary bones,

In the books of the Immortals they are nameless.

5.

欲得安身处

寒山子

欲得安身处，寒山可长保。微风吹幽松，近听声愈好。

下有斑白人，喃喃读黄老。十年归不得，忘却来时道。

Tr. Gary Snyder

I wanted a good place to settle:

Cold Mountain would be safe.

Light wind in a hidden pine -

Listen close - the sound gets better.

Under it a gray haired man

Mumbles along reading Huang and Lao.

For ten years I havn't gone back home

I've even forgotten the way by which I came.

6.

人问寒山道

寒山子

人问寒山道，寒山路不通。

夏天冰未释，日出雾朦胧。

似我何由届，与君心不同。

君心若似我，还得到其中。

Tr: Gary Snyder

Men ask the way to Cold Mountain

Cold Mountain: there's no through trail.

In summer, ice doesn't melt

The rising sun blurs in swirling fog.

How did I make it?

My heart's not the same as yours.

If your heart was like mine

You'd get it and be right here.

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Cold Mountain

》译成“寒山”或许更准确

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7.

粤自居寒山

寒山子

粤自居寒山，曾经几万载。

任运遁林泉，栖迟观自在。

寒岩人不到，白云常爱逮。

细草作卧褥，青天为被盖。

快活枕石头，天地任变改。

Tr: Gary Snyder

I settled at Cold Mountain long ago,

Already it seems like years and years.

Freely drifting, I prowl the woods and streams

And linger watching things themselves.

Men don't get this far into the mountains,

White clouds gather and billow.

Thin grass does for a mattress,

The blue sky makes a good quilt.

Happy with a stone under head

Let heaven and earth go about their changes.

8.

登陟寒山道

寒山子

登陟寒山道，寒山路不穷。

溪长石磊磊，涧阔草蒙蒙。

苔滑非闗雨，松鸣不假风。

谁能超世累，共坐白云中。

Tr: Gary Snyder

Clambering up the Cold Mountain path,

The Cold Mountain trail goes on and on:

The long gorge choked with scree and boulders,

The wide creek, the mist blurred grass.

The moss is slippery, though there's been no rain

The pine sings, but there's no wind.

Who can leap the world's ties

And sit with me among the white clouds?

9

杳杳寒山道

寒山子

杳杳寒山道，落落冷涧滨。

啾啾常有鸟，寂寂更无人。

淅淅风吹面，纷纷雪积身。

朝朝不见日，岁岁不知春。

Tr: Gary Snyder

Rough and dark - the Cold Mountain trail,

Sharp cobbles - the icy creek bank.

Yammering, chirping - always birds

Bleak, alone, not even a lone hiker.

Whip, whip - the wind slaps my face

Whirled and tumbled - snow piles on my back.

Morning after morning I don't see the sun

Year after year, not a sign of spring.

10

一向寒山坐

寒山子

一向寒山坐，淹留三十年。

昨来访亲友，太半入黄泉。

渐减如残烛，长流似逝川。

今朝对孤影，不觉泪双悬。

Tr: Gary Snyder

I have lived at Cold Mountain

These thirty long years.

Yesterday I called on friends and family:

More than half had gone to the Yellow Springs.

Slowly consumed, like fire down a candle;

Forever flowing, like a passing river.

Now, morning, I face my lone shadow:

Suddenly my eyes are bleared with tears.

11

碧涧泉水清

寒山子

碧涧泉水清，寒山月华白。

默知神自明，观空境逾寂。

Tr: Gary Snyder

Spring water in the green creek is clear

Moonlight on Cold Mountain is white

Silent knowledge - the spirit is enlightened of itself

Contemplate the void: this world exceeds stillness.

12

出生三十年

寒山子

出生三十年，常游千万里。

行江青草合，入塞红尘起。

炼药空求仙，读书兼咏史。

今日归寒山，枕流兼洗耳。

Tr: Gary Snyder

In my first thirty years of life

I roamed hundreds and thousands of miles.

Walked by rivers through deep green grass

Entered cities of boiling red dust.

Tried drugs, but couldn't make Immortal;

Read books and wrote poems on history.

Today I'm back at Cold Mountain:

I'll sleep by the creek and purify my ears.

13

鸟语情不堪

寒山子

鸟语情不堪，其时卧草庵。

樱桃红烁烁，杨柳正毵毵。

旭日衔青嶂，晴云洗绿潭。