The sea waves stirred before me they dashed against the rocks like a mermaid rising from its depths curled white sea foam were her locks.

  • -- Giselle V. Steele 吉塞尔诉斯蒂尔案

波浪在我面前翻腾着,冲击着岩石,像一条美人鱼从海的深处浮上来。

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Poetry expands the senses and keeps them in prime condition. It keeps you aware of your nose, your eye, your ear, your tongue, your hand.

诗歌扩展了人的感官,使之处于最佳状态。它让你意识到你的鼻子,你的眼睛,你的耳朵,你的舌头,你的手。

I don't think I've ever dared to write down what I see in the ruins of me, or tell in any detail the scars and all their secrets.

我想我从来不敢写下我在废墟中看到的一切,也不敢说出任何伤疤的细节和它们的秘密。