Mistral [Chile]
Translated by Wang Yongnian
The stars blinked their little eyes,
Shining on black velvet:
You look down from above;
Look, I'm innocent, okay
Stars have small eyes,
Embedded in the quiet sky,
You are on high ground.
Call me kind
Stars have small eyes,
Eyelashes blink,
Why do you have so many colors,
Blue, red and purple?
Curious little eyes,
Stay awake all night,
Rose dawn
Why should I erase you?
Little eyes of the stars,
Sprinkle tears or dew.
You were shaking badly on the stage,
Is it because of the cold?
Little eyes of the stars,
I assure you:
You look at me,
I will always be innocent.
children
New Di
The blue sea.
Lemons full of trees
Children don't like the sour taste of lemons.
It's interesting to say the sea.
One day I grew up.
White hat is going surfing by boat.
They say that the earth is round.
I want to believe why it is round.
Look, the sky is at the end of the sea.
Stretch your arms.
Don't you just want to break the canopy?
Drift spray
Yu Guangzhong
Looking for stone chips in shallow water.
You said, this is the flattest.
Under the moustache
Open a smug smile.
Bend over suddenly
Cut to the childhood on the water
A sea too flashy to flash.
Jumped six or seven or eight times in a row.
You clap your hands and shout
In the case of uncertainty
An egret stuck to the water.
Pack up your wings and walk away.
The seed of laughter
Li Guangtian
Sow the seeds of laughter
Deeply embedded in my heart,
Although this is a melancholy land,
It also grew this seed.
The seeds of laughter germinated,
The seeds of laughter have also blossomed,
Flowers bloom in trembling leaves,
Also in the shallow grass by the roadside.
On the cross of the steeple
Flowers with smiles,
Floating in the white clouds in the sky
Also in the small flowers.
Where is the sower now?
That Stray Kids?
Always get your occasional smile,
Although I don't know your name.
impression
Dai wangshu
Is falling into a deep valley.
A faint bell,
It is heading for Yanshui.
Small fishing boat,
If it is a blue pearl;
It fell into the dark water of the ancient well.
The fading sun shines from the top of the forest,
It gathered gently.
Follow the shallow smile on your face.
From a lonely place,
Distant and lonely sobbing,
Slowly return to the lonely place, lonely.