达尔维什“牺牲者入睡后”

牺牲者入睡后
牺牲者入睡后，我醒来保护他们防备职业哀悼者。
我对他们说：愿你们在家中一个美好的清晨醒来，
满眼云彩、树木、流水的美景。
我祝贺他们安全远离了伤害，远离了屠场的慷慨。
我攫取时间好让他们从时间里攫取我。
我们全是牺牲者吗？
我低声说：朋友们，至少留一面墙给我们的晾衣绳，
留一个夜晚给我们的歌。
我会挂起你们的名字在你们想要的地方，所以睡下吧，
睡在酸葡萄的藤架上。
我守护你们的梦避开守卫的刀，
守护圣书的章节避开诸先知。
你们今晚睡下后，成为那些无歌之人的歌吧。
我说：愿你们拥有一个美好的清晨，一匹野马驼载的家。
如是我低声说：朋友们，永远别像我们这样，伪装成绞架。
英译：
When the Martyrs Go to Sleep
            by Mahmoud Darwish
When the martyrs go to sleep, I wake to protect them from professional
mourners.
I say: Have a good morning at home, a home of clouds and trees, a mirage
of water.
I congratulate them on their safety from injury, and the generosity of
the slaughterhouse.
I take time so they can take me from time. Are we all martyrs?
I whisper: Friends, at least save us one wall for our laundry lines, and one
night for songs.
I hang your names wherever you wish, so go to sleep. Sleep on the trellis of
that sour vine.
I protect your dreams from your guards' knives, from the revolt
of the scriptures themselves against the prophets.
When you go to sleep tonight, be a song for those who have no songs.
I say: Have a good morning, a home carried on the back of a wild horse.
Then I whisper: Friends, never be like us, a gallows in disguise.
（translated and Edited by Munir Akash and Carolyn Forche）