<p class="ql-block">中国先锋艺术论坛。作者：elford。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">伦敦少年</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">多少年才能脱光衣服</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">阶梯的宝座</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 薄暮和露水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">为了让他肌肉的伤口愈合</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">海浪讲起王朝不纯洁的婚配</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">金属是它们的骨骼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 纸牌算命者、预言家和放毒者</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">带来螺旋弹簧装饰的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">玻璃的脚步声。一只开门的陶罐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">官方消息的原有姿势</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">六月石楠丛的草地上空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">悬着多少鸟群</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">街区的一杯清凉饮料缓慢转过身</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">一根柱子坐在路上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">最后的鳟鱼出奇地透明</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">但是织布树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 那种三角檐的小窗露出半个屁股</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">LONDON TEENAGER</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">How many years could take off all clothes,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">the throne of the ladder</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> and the twilight and the dew</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">to heal the wounds of his muscles</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The waves speak of dynastic impure matrimony</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">metal is their skeleton</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Cardboard fortune tellers, prophets and poisoners</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">bringing the footsteps of glass adorned with coil springs.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">A clay pot with an open door</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">the original pose of official news</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Over a meadow of June heather</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">how many flocks of birds hang in the air</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">A cool drink on the block slowly turns around,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">A pillar sits on the road,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">the last trout is surprisingly transparent</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">but the weaving trees</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">those little triangular gabled windows showing half their asses</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>