Poem by Jan Michael Alejandro
from the book " What's Mine Is Now Yours"
中央車站的那道鳴響
亢奮地正從四週的牆柱和拱形復古的天花板反射
在曼哈頓地下的棲息之所,鑲金枝形吊燈沐浴著來自四面八
行人們急速地追趕著 閒盪 談話
並旋轉穿梭在中央廣場
他們擁抱和熱吻在親吻室
倚坐在西區偌大的樓梯間
竊竊呢喃在細語迴廊
街頭演奏家彈奏著裝有擴音器的吉他已不復在
而今,停留在軌道32站
The beat in Grand Central Terminal
Is bouncing off the walls
and the vaulted ceilings
It’s New York City under one roof
Gold‐plated chandeliers
shower the people
They are running frantic,
walking and talking, and rolling across the main concourse.
Hugs and kisses in the Kissing Room
Sitting on the West Side Grand staircase
Whispering in the Whispering Gallery
The street musician playing his guitar through a Pignose
Is no longer there.
Now boarding on track thirty two
在曼哈頓地下的棲息之所,鑲金枝形吊燈沐浴著來自四面八
行人們急速地追趕著 閒盪 談話
並旋轉穿梭在中央廣場
他們擁抱和熱吻在親吻室
倚坐在西區偌大的樓梯間
竊竊呢喃在細語迴廊
街頭演奏家彈奏著裝有擴音器的吉他已不復在
而今,停留在軌道32站
The beat in Grand Central Terminal
Is bouncing off the walls
and the vaulted ceilings
It’s New York City under one roof
Gold‐plated chandeliers
shower the people
They are running frantic,
walking and talking, and rolling across the main concourse.
Hugs and kisses in the Kissing Room
Sitting on the West Side Grand staircase
Whispering in the Whispering Gallery
The street musician playing his guitar through a Pignose
Is no longer there.
Now boarding on track thirty two
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