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I Like It When You're Quiet  

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        I Like It When You're Quiet
         -Pablo Neruda[ 英译本]

I Like It When Youre Quiet - 玻璃花朵 - 湖中青荷觅清和
I like it when you're quiet, It's as is you weren't here now, 
and you heard me from a distance, and my voice couldn't reach you. 
It's as if your eyes had flown away from you, and as if your mouth were closed because I leaned to kiss you. 

Just as all living things are filled with my soul, 
You emerge from all living things filled with the soul of me. 
It's as if, a butterfly in dreams, you were my soul, 
and as if you were the soul's word, melancholy. 

I like it when you are quiet. It's as if you'd gone away now. 
And you'd become the keening, the butterfly's insistence. 
And you heard me from a distance and my voice didn't reach you: 
it's then that what I want is to be quiet with your silence. 

It's then that what I want is to speak to your silence 
in a speech as clear as lamplight, as plain as a gold ring. 
You are quiet like the night, and like the night you're star-lit. 
Your silences are star-like, they're a distant and a simple thing. 
I Like It When Youre Quiet - 玻璃花朵 - 湖中青荷觅清和
I like it when you're quiet. It's as if you weren't here now. 
Aws if you were dead now, and sorrowful, and distant. 
A word then is sufficient, or a smile, to make me happy, 
Happy that it seems so certain that you're present. 

---original (In Spanish)[ 西班牙语原文]
Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente, 
y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca. 
Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado 
y parece que un beso te cerrara la boca. 

Como todas las cosas están llenas de mi alma 
emerges de las cosas, llena del alma mía. 
Mariposa de sueño, te pareces a mi alma, 
y te pareces a la palabra melancolía. 

Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante. 
Y estás como quejándote, mariposa en arrullo. 
Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza: 
déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo. 

Déjame que te hable también con tu silencio 
claro como una lámpara, simple como un anillo. 
Eres como la noche, callada y constelada. 
Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano y sencillo. 

Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente. 
Distante y dolorosa como si hubieras muerto. 
Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan. 
Y estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto. 

参考资料:原文为西班牙语
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