婆娑
屈冰

你站在塔顶。向下、向下
数了几百层都是我开的花

起初，一片叶
转头回看黄昏

那棵幼苗盛开
软弱的就似一句唇语

我此时一层层往上
那里的花香呀。迷惑、引诱


Whirling
Qu Bing

You stand on top of the tower. Down, down
Counted hundreds of layers are my flowers

At first, a leaf
Turn your head back to dusk

The seedling in bloom
Weak is like a lip

I'm going up one layer at a time
The floral fragrance is there. Confuse


译／梵君

梵君，福建人，居昆明，

我已数不清,婆娑弄清影!

好诗！致谢！

相思九哥 发表于 2020-7-27 08:15
好诗！致谢！

多多指教！！！

望尘莫及 发表于 2020-7-27 00:49
我已数不清,婆娑弄清影!

你已弄不清，暮回头！