喝，多了。头很难受，胃很难受，整个身体弱弱的。半夜了，才从酒糟中捡回身体，刷牙、洗脸，找冰西瓜和酸奶——身上所难以找到的凉东西。
这一切多么不真实。
万籁俱寂，所有人都睡了吧？想起了丽泽·穆勒的《夜歌》，此时翻译，特有感觉。仿佛这首诗就是献给我的。
太，喜欢这首了。希望，你，跟我一起来听。。。。
夜歌
（丽泽·穆勒/作，张文武/译）
在岩石中，我是松动的那块，
在箭中，我是那心灵，
在女儿们中，我是孤寂的那个，
在儿子们中，我是夭折的那个。
在答案中，我是那问题，
在情人们中，我是那剑，
在伤疤中，我是那新鲜的伤口，
在五彩纸屑中，我是那黑色的旗帜。
在鞋子中，我是踩到卵石的那只，
在日子中，我是那永不到来的一天，
在你于海滩上发现的尸骨中，
唱歌的那个，就是我。
Night Song
by Lisel
Mueller
Among rocks, I am the loose one,
among arrows, I am the heart,
among daughters, I am the recluse,
among sons, the one who dies young.
Among answers, I am the question,
between lovers, I am the sword,
among scars, I am the fresh wound,
among confetti, the black flag.
Among shoes, I am the one with the pebble,
among days, the one that never comes,
among the bones you find on the beach
the one that sings was mine.
among arrows, I am the heart,
among daughters, I am the recluse,
among sons, the one who dies young.
Among answers, I am the question,
between lovers, I am the sword,
among scars, I am the fresh wound,
among confetti, the black flag.
Among shoes, I am the one with the pebble,
among days, the one that never comes,
among the bones you find on the beach
the one that sings was mine.
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