I下一轮潮水将小径没入浅滩,一切方向中的一切都面目相似;只有外面的小岛闭目合眼;堤坝令人眩晕地绕居民而行,他们生在睡眠之中,那里他们混淆所有的世界,缄默;因为几乎无言每一句话都如同碑铭纪念抵岸之物,无名之物它们在不可言说中走向他们,停留因此他们的目光触及之处自儿时 The next round of tidal waves diverted the trail into a bare beach, all in all directions similar; only the outer islands closed their eyes; the dams were dizzying around the inhabitants, and they were born asleep, where they confused all World, silence; for almost speechless every word is inscribed as a monument to the landed thing, the unnamed thing they come to them in the unspeakable, so that their eyes touched