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冬日下午郑敏画画的人睡去了，让大路躺在无色里。

或是它在沉思吧？

想一双赤裸的软脚，一把花格遮阳伞，它的脸都白了——。

白杨哭诉：“什么时候重有美丽呢，风不歌颂我了。

”乌鸦歇在石堡上，天太低。

寂寞从枝梢滴下，我走过睡着的美人，她在等候薰风。

有人轻轻触我的臂肘，轻轻牵我的衣袖，是一双怯怯的小手；仿佛小声说“不能看看她吗？

……”于是我停脚回视：大路上没有行人。

一枝瘦弱的白蔷薇伸出矮篱犹自颤抖…… Apparition on a Winter Afternoon: A Painting Zheng Min The painter has dozed offAnd let the great road lie here colourless –Perhaps lost in meditation,Musing upon a pair of tender, naked feetAnd a checkered parasol,The road’s face has turned all white.

It tears the white willow complains,“When will the beauty reappear?

The wind sings my praises no more.

”A crow reposes on a stone wall.

The sky hangs so low.

Loneliness drips from the branches.

I pass the lovely girl, drowsing,Waiting for a fragrant breeze.

Someone lightly touches my elbow,Gently tugs at my sleeve –A pair of timid hands.

A tiny voice seems to say,“Can’t you see me?

”Whereupon I stay my steps and turn back:Not a soul on the road.

A branch of white rose, slender and fragile,Reaches out through a low hedge,Still trembling by itself.

（Herbert Batt and Sheldon Zitner 译）【双语诗歌翻译：郑敏·冬日下午　查看网站：[db:时间]】