• It's when I'm weary of considerations And life is too much like a pathless wood ; Where your face burns and tickles with the cobwebs broken across it, and one eye is weeping from a twig's having lashed across it open.

    那是每逢我厌倦于操心世事,而人生太像一片没有小径的森林,在里面摸索,一头撞在蛛网上,只感到验上又热辣,又痒痒,忽然,一根嫩枝迎面打来,那一只给打中了的眼睛疼得直掉泪。

    耶鲁公开课 - 现代诗歌课程节选

  • It's when I'm weary of considerations And life is too much like a pathless wood ; Where your face burns and tickles with the cobwebs broken across it, and one eye is weeping from a twig's having lashed across it open.

    那是每逢我厌倦于操心世事,而人生太像一片没有小径的森林,在里面摸索,一头撞在蛛网上,只感到验上又热辣,又痒痒,忽然,一根嫩枝迎面打来,那一只给打中了的眼睛疼得直掉泪。

    耶鲁公开课 - 现代诗歌课程节选

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