【班門弄斧、越俎代庖】 白靈《風箏》試譯

《風箏》
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扶搖直上，小小的希望能懸得多高呢
長長一生莫非這樣一場遊戲吧
細細一線，卻想與整座天空拔河
上去，再上去，都快看不見了
沿著河堤，我開始拉著天空奔跑
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《The Kite》
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Rapidly rising, a hope so faint, how high can it be hanging
So long a life, isn't it just game playing
Wanting a tug of war with the entire sky, so tiny a string
Up, and up further, it can almost be seen no longer
Along the dike of the river, pulling the sky I start running