高塔譯 紅塵/陳寧貴

●紅塵　陳寧貴
三更冬夜
一聲比寒流還冷的
燒肉粽！

突然鑽入我溫暖的棉被裡
正在好夢中
彷彿被一盆水淋濕了

這時我醒來
又聽到那粗利的聲音
像刀子
一刀一刀將我切開

一下間
看不見的血
流滿床

紅塵　/陳寧貴 / 高塔譯

The Kaleidoscopic world
By Chen Ningkuei

In a winter midnight,
A peddler’s voice－“hot rice dumpling”
Colder than the cold current

Suddenly crept into the quilt
Where I was having a wonderful dream,  
Feeling as if I was soaked by a pot of water.

At this instant, I woke and heard again
Such a harsh voice
Cutting me apart one knife after another.

All at once,
I witnessed the blood shedding
Over the bed.
(No. 8 of Selected from Chinese Modern Poetry Quarterly)

●紅塵（客語）　陳寧貴

三更冬夜
一聲比寒流較冷个
燒肉粽！

突然鑽入我燒暖个被骨底背
發等个夢
蓋像分一盆水潑濕咧

這時節我醒來
又聽著該粗利聲音
像刀仔
一刀一刀將我切開

一下間
看毋著个血

流到一眠牀