Prometheus and the Eagle

[fengwenshu]

Durch Chinesische Dichter fengwenshu


By Chinese poet fengwenshu,





Prometheus and the Eagle]



Suddenly blow, the black, roared eagle claws

Ripped chest that Prometheus,

Suddenly, the red blood, like a spring, from Prometheus chest,

Fly gushed,


Red ground, fragrance, beautiful white flowers, green grass,

Red like a red pigment, White, Green Paper,

Like a red flame,


Red like black eyes on a dark night,

That snakes, wolves, feared, hatred with which Eagle

Heavy chains, tied up in the cold, wet Caucasus mountains I -----

God, that belong to the human anger


Black eagle


Enormous wings

Flapping seems

To that painful burst ed my head,





Suddenly blow, the black, roared eagle claws

Ripped chest that Prometheus,

Suddenly, the red blood, like a spring, from Prometheus chest,

Fly gushed,


Red ground, fragrance, beautiful white flowers, green grass,

Red like a red pigment, White, Green Paper,

Like a red flame,


Red like black eyes on a dark night,











Like temptation Doctor Faustus

Angry devil

Hand, slapping the desk of Doctor Faustus

Requirements of Doctor Faustus, his soul

Ownership to the devil,

The angry black huge eagle wings

Flapping seems

To that is painful burst my head,



Once, twice, three times, is already ten thousand years，



One hundred million years,

eagle eating my chest,

Bared my liver，



Like a tongue of flame, eating a

Bunny,







From the hell out of the wind，ah!

Have like Death

Tower as large as

Eyes

Squally ah!

You roar!



Squally ah


You tore up the hard rock,


Tall

Mountain





However,



You forever

Unable to tear my freedom,

Independent of the great spirit,spirit,




My freedom, Independent great spirit ， will - for Human all

Create, sweet, beautiful and happy,

Worthy


Hero of all heroes ----- Promethean

So bitter sweet

Singing to you,



Suddenly blow, the black, roared eagle claws

Ripped chest that Prometheus,

Suddenly, the red blood, like a spring, from Prometheus chest,

Fly gushed,


Red ground, fragrance, beautiful white flowers, green grass,

Red like a red pigment, White, Green Paper,

Like a red flame,


Red like black eyes on a dark night,






Once, twice, three times, has been a thousand years, a million years,

This eagle, eating out of my chest bare my liver,

Like a tongue of flame, eating a

Bunny,





The poet Mandela,

I give you my big voice,

I assure you big sound cries

This eagle, not only is eating your liver

But eating you, me, her, his liver,


Eating the world

All poet liver,

The poet Mandela,

I give you my big voice,

I assure you big sound cries

This eagle, not only is eating your liver

But eating you, me, her, his liver,


Eating the world

All poet liver,

The poet Mandela,

I give you my big voice,

I assure you big sound cries

This eagle, not only is eating your liver

But eating you, me, her, his liver,


Eating the world

All poet liver,

Once, twice, three times, has been a thousand years, a million years,

This eagle, eating out of my chest bare my liver,

Like a tongue of flame, eating a

Bunny,



All poets in this world,

Composed of a sacred, solemn, great Prometheus

Nine kinds of fragrance, beautiful flowers, formed a Corolla


You, me, her, him, in this world all poets,


Composed that Prometheus


All poets in this world,

Composed of a sacred, solemn, great Prometheus

Nine kinds of fragrance, beautiful flowers, formed a Corolla


You, me, her, him, in this world all poets,


Composed that Prometheus











猛然一击，那黑色，咆哮着的鹰的利爪，

撕开了那普罗米休斯的胸膛，

突然，那红色的血，象泉水一样，从普罗米休斯的胸膛中，

飞涌出来，染红了地上的，清香，美丽的白花，绿草，

像红色的颜料，染红了白纸，绿纸，

像红色的火焰，染红了像黑眼睛一样的黑夜，





那毒蛇，狼们，害怕着，仇恨着这鹰

被沉重的锁链，绑在那寒冷，潮湿的高加索山上的我-----

属于人类的神，那愤怒的黑色的鹰的巨大翅膀，

拍打着似乎要那被痛苦炸裂的我的头部，

你看见了，像诱惑浮士德博士的愤怒的那魔鬼，

用手，拍打着浮士德博士的桌子，

要求浮士德博士，把自己的灵魂的使用权，交给魔鬼，

那愤怒的，黑色的鹰的巨大翅膀，

拍打着似乎要那被痛苦炸裂的我的头部，





猛然一击，那黑色，咆哮着的鹰的利爪，

撕开了那普罗米休士的胸膛，

突然，那红色的血，象泉水一样，从普罗米休斯的胸膛中，

飞涌出来，染红了地上的，清香，美丽的白花，绿草，

像红色的颜料，染红了白纸，绿纸，

像红色的火焰，染红了像黑眼睛一样的黑夜，



一次，二次，三次，已经是一万年，一亿年，

这 鹰，吃着我的胸膛中裸露出来的我的肝，

从那地狱中出来的狂风啊，具有着像死神的，塔一样大的眼睛的狂风啊

你咆哮吧，

狂风啊，你撕碎了那坚硬的岩石，高山，

但是，你永远无法撕碎我的自由，独立的伟大意志，

我的自由，独立的伟大意志-是要为人类所有人，

创造，甜，美丽幸福，

那可敬的一切英雄中的英雄-----普罗米休斯，

这样苦甜的对你歌唱着，





猛然一击，那黑色，咆哮着的鹰的利爪，

撕开了那普罗米休士的胸膛，

突然，那红色的血，象泉水一样，从普罗米休斯的胸膛中，

飞涌出来，染红了地上的，清香，美丽的白花，绿草，

像红色的颜料，染红了白纸，绿纸，

像红色的火焰，染红了像黑眼睛一样的黑夜，





一次，二次，三次，已经是一万年，一亿年，

这 鹰，吃着我的胸膛中裸露出来的我的肝，

像火焰的舌头，吃着一个小兔，





诗人曼德拉啊，我要向你大声音疾呼，

这鹰，不仅是吃着你的肝，

而是吃着你，我，她，她的肝，吃着世界上所有诗人的肝，

诗人曼德拉啊，我要向你大声音疾呼，

这鹰，不仅是吃着你的肝，

而是吃着你，我，她，她的肝，吃着世界上所有诗人的肝，

诗人曼德拉啊，我要向你大声音疾呼，

这鹰，不仅是吃着你的肝，

而是吃着你，我，她，她的肝，吃着世界上所有诗人的肝，

一次，二次，三次，已经是一万年，一亿年，

这 鹰，吃着我的胸膛中裸露出来的我的肝，

像火焰的舌头，吃着一个小兔，



这世界上的所有诗人，

组成了那神圣，庄严，伟大的普罗米修斯，

像九种清香，美丽的花，组成了一个花冠，



猛然一击，那黑色，咆哮着的鹰的利爪，

撕开了那普罗米休士的胸膛，

突然，那红色的血，象泉水一样，从普罗米休士的胸膛中，

飞涌出来，染红了地上的，清香，美丽的白花，绿草，

像红色的颜料，染红了白纸，绿纸，

像红色的火焰，染红了像黑眼睛一样的黑夜，











冯文淑桑林作，2012，12，12，17，36