Bleecker Street, Summer
BY DEREK WALCOTT
Summer for prose and lemons, for nakedness and languor,
for the eternal idleness of the imagined return,
for rare flutes and bare feet, and the August bedroom
of tangled sheets and the Sunday salt, ah violin!

《布里克街, 夏》
德里克·沃尔科特
夏天属于散文和柠檬，属于裸露和慵懒
属于关于回归的想象的永恒闲置
属于稀见的长笛和赤裸的双足，还有八月的卧室
卧室中绞结的床单和周日的盐
啊，梵阿玲的夏天!