皮尤特涧   　

一条花岗岩山脊
一棵树，即已足够
甚至只要一块岩石、一道溪流、
池塘里的一块树皮，即可。
群山层峦叠嶂
树木粗壮，挤在
石罅之间；
月照万有，太大的月亮。
思绪漫漫，一百万个
夏日，夜气静而山岩暖。
长空笼盖无尽的群山。
人类带来的一切废物
尽去，盘石颤抖
即使沉重的现在似乎也无法应对
这气泡的心。
词语和书籍
像泻下高崖的小溪
消失在干燥的空气中。

一个了无心思的心灵
清澈，敏感
看到的就是真正看见的。
无人爱岩石，而我们在这里。
夜凉。月色中
一个闪光
闪入落叶松的阴影：
那里，隐蔽之处
狮子或土狼的眼睛
冷傲地
注视我起身，离开。

作者 / [美国]盖瑞·施耐德
翻译 / 西川

Piute Creek   　

One granite ridge
A tree, would be enough
Or even a rock, a small creek,
A bark shred in a pool.
Hill beyond hill, folded and twisted
Tough trees crammed
In thin stone fractures
A huge moon on it all, is too much.
The mind wanders. A million
Summers, night air still and the rocks
Warm. Sky over endless mountains.
All the junk that goes with being human
Drops away, hard rock wavers
Even the heavy present seems to fail
This bubble of a heart.
Words and books
Like a small creek off a high ledge
Gone in the dry air.

A clear, attentive mind
Has no meaning but that
Which sees is truly seen.
No one loves rock, yet we are here.
Night chills. A flick
In the moonlight
Slips into Juniper shadow：
Back there unseen
Cold proud eyes
Of Cougar or Coyote
Watch me rise and go.

Gary Snyder