Love at First Sight

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Love at First Sight
2 i8 a; q7 T$ ?' K% y0 O  R7 z* bby Wislawa Szymborska
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They both thought
8 [! H; m; ]) }that a sudden feeling had united them
1 P9 ^- O. Y. B% p8 U' k, ?This certainty is beautiful,
Even more beautiful than uncertainty.
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6 E# x/ s& r! y' P3 W7 F# p  M' v4 ?They thought they didn't know each other,
nothing had ever happened between them,
These streets, these stairs, this corridors,
; i) n3 {5 d% G5 Q9 FWhere they could have met so long ago?
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I would like to ask them,
/ A% x; D$ @( L9 s' }' I5 t8 Aif they can remember -
perhaps in a revolving door
face to face one day?
A "sorry" in the crowd?
! |2 a* z3 T; A+ s"Wrong number" on the 'phone?
- but I know the answer.
& w, s5 [4 F+ X: _  ]  sNo, they don't remember.
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, [% b, y) J+ r4 t. t6 @" sHow surprised they would be
6 T5 S# |& O3 j9 m* i' ^For such a long time already
Fate has been playing with them.

8 V( U* E# X7 }  O9 m0 ?* \% P1 j! ANot quite yet ready
to change into destiny,
which brings them nearer and yet further,
cutting their path
and stifling a laugh,
- O5 J& Z* u+ aescaping ever further;
1 Y+ l7 T9 p+ L$ [# n4 YThere were sings, indications,
4 Z+ {; J2 j1 l* Gundecipherable, what does in matter.
9 M7 ^9 T" j3 O9 p! uThree years ago, perhaps
or even last Tuesday,
- t8 M8 b, Z7 M, y2 w: j/ f' g& Dthis leaf flying
from one shoulder to another?
Something lost and gathered.
" O* Z% n+ a+ b( E# q. rWho knows, perhaps a ball already
: u& O( z2 q, @. Yin the bushes, in childhood?
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There were handles, door bells,
where, on the trace of a hand,
another hand was placed;
suitcases next to one another in the
9 h4 k1 ]. o1 Y8 y, Ileft luggage.
/ E. E0 d% U* C  VAnd maybe one night the same dream
forgotten on walking;

) ?) R1 l/ T+ g1 L, `But every beginning
6 S: v8 X& ^4 O1 o6 pis only a continuation
and the book of fate is
* y( ]6 \& l$ P' x9 j' aalways open in the middle.
% \2 k* y% x; a& B! e8 eTranslation from Polish by Roman Gren
' m4 _7 L: D1 ZTranslation from French by Sarah Hardenberg

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向左走向右走里面有用这首诗的一节哎~!