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這是一首寫給遠方女友的詩

短暫的離別

是認識自己與彼此心的距離

〈森泰洋寫給樂光夏〉

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Sonar Tori (The Golden Boat)

The rain fell fast. The river rushed and hissed. It licked up and swallowed the island, while I waited alone on the lessening bank with my sheaves of corn in a heap.

From the shadows of the opposite shore the boat crosses with a woman at the helm.

She comes, and takes all that I have to the last grain; I ask her to take me.

(Version 2: Translated by William Radice)

Clouds rumbling in the sky; teeming rain.

One small paddy-field, no one but me –

Who is this, steering close to the shore

Oh to what foreign land do you sail?

Take it, take as much as you can load.

No room, no room, the boat is too small.

(text and picture taken from https://jyotirjagat.wordpress.com/2016/07/26/%E0%A6%95%E0%A6%AC%E0%A6%BF%E0%A6%A4%E0%A6%BE-%E0%A7%AB%E0%A7%A8-%E0%A6%B8%E0%A7%8B%E0%A6%A8%E0%A6%BE%E0%A6%B0-%E0%A6%A4%E0%A6%B0%E0%A7%80-poem-52-sonar-tori/)