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No Romantic In Paris

By Michelle Reisdorf

Winter came across Paris’ stone streets
Plundered the last leaf’s beauty;
Lamoselle river couldn’t feel the Siner
riverbank ‘s dreary.
A smart tramp walked his black dog
to the subway station ,lying down in a corner.

My Champs Elysees was already sound in dream,
withered appearance under a fog mist veil .
A Chinese woman fluttered by lanterns,
her colored nails frightened me.

Tonight Paris showed me the pain,
Surreptitious light shining on Napoleon’s grave;
Its gloominess covered the worn-out theatre,
each angel in white felt down.

My lonely soul was hovering above the wooden roof,
Prevert burnt his third match.
Afterwards， it went back dim,
Night Of Paris had not been romantic.

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Night Of Paris written by French poet Prevert

巴黎没有浪漫

冬紧逼着巴黎的石板街道，
掠走最后一叶风情；
拉木热尔河望不见赛纳河畔的萧瑟。
英俊的流浪汉牵着他的黑狗躺在了
地铁的一角。

我的香榭里拉已经沉睡，
枯槁的容颜藏在薄雾的面纱中。
华灯里飘过一个中国女人，
她的彩色指甲让我害怕。

今夜的巴黎让我看到了痛，
拿破仑的墓冢发着诡秘的白光；
它的阴森笼罩着破旧的大剧院，
一个个白衣天使黯然神伤。

我的孤魂游弋在园木屋顶的上方，
普雷韦尔擦燃了他的第三根火柴。
随后仍是漆黑，
巴黎之夜没有浪漫。

2005-11-22
注释：《巴黎之夜》系法国诗人普雷韦尔之作

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