Foreign poetry

I'd rather be a torrent.

Petofi (Hungary)

I would like to be a torrent, a river between mountains,

Through rough roads and rocks. ......

As long as my lover is a small fish,

Swim around happily in my waves

I want to be a barren land, on both sides of the river.

Fight bravely against the strong wind. ......

As long as my lover is a bird

Nest and sing among my dense branches.

I would like to be a ruin on a steep rock.

This silent destruction did not make me regret it. ......

As long as my lover is the ivy of youth,

Climb up my desolate forehead intimately

I want to be a cabin, at the bottom of a deep valley,

The wind and rain hit the roof of the hut. ......

As long as my lover is a lovely flying flame,

In my stove, it flashes slowly and happily.

I want to be a cloud, a broken gray flag,

Lounging around outdoors,

As long as my lover is a coral sunset,

Next to my pale face, it shines brightly.

(translated by Sun Yong)