http://paranoias-mentales.blogspot.com/2012/03/oda-la-primavera-pablo-neruda.html
Mùa xuân
kinh khủng
sắc hồng
điên rồ
Đến
Lấy
mơ hồ
chỉ
một bên cánh run rẩy, nụ hôn
của ếch với hoa nhài
cái mũ
biết,
đàn ngựa
gió
mang cây xanh lá
cây vươn lên
và bắt đầu
trổ lá
nhìn bằng một con mắt
để thấy thế giới tinh khôi
và tin tưởng
Vạn vật đã sẵn sàng
Vầng dương xưa cũ
mặt nước thủ thỉ
tất thảy
và để lại trang phục mới
cho những tán lá
... thấy mùa xuân rã rời không dịch nữa ;-)
Spring
fearful,
pink
crazy
come,
get
imperceptible,
just
a trembling wing, kiss
fog with jasmine,
hat
knows,
horses
wind
brings a green carra
the trees hoisted
and begin
leaves
to look with one eye,
to see the world anew,
are convinced.
Everything is ready,
the old sun supreme
Talking water,
all,
and so
leave all skirts
foliage,
the emeraldine
crazy
spring
light triggered,
green mare,
all
multiplies
all
search
feeling
a subject
repeat its form,
the germ moves
small sacred feet,
man
girds
the love of his beloved,
and the earth was full
freshness,
falling petals
as flour,
land
freshly painted shines
showing
its fragrance
in his wounds,
kisses lips of carnations,
scarlet tide rose.
Enough is enough!
Now
spring
tell me what you serve
and whom you serve.
Tell me if forgotten
in your cave
received your sight,
if the poor lawyer
in his office
saw your petals bloom
on the dirty carpet,
if the miner
mine from my homeland
not known
more than the black spring
Coal
or wind poisoned
sulfur.
Spring,
girl
expecting you!
Take this broom and sweep
the world.
Cleaning
with this rag
borders,
blows
the roofs of men,
digs
gold
accumulated
and distributed
goods
hidden
help me
when
already
the
man
is free
of misery,
powder
rags,
debts,
sores,
pains,
when
with your hands transformative fairy
and the hands of the people,
where on earth
fire and love
touch your dancers
feet of nacre,
when
You spring
enter
all
the houses of men,
love you without sin,
disorderly dahlia
acacia crazy
beloved,
you, your scent,
with your wealth, with no remorse
with your naked snow
Searing,
with your wildest springs
not rule out such
of other men,
Honey with mysterious
bee diurnal
without that blacks have
who live apart
of whites,
oh spring
of the night without poor
without poverty,
spring
fragrant
come,
arrive,
I see
coming down the road:
this is my house,
enters,
tardabas,
About time,
How good is flourishing,
what work
so beautiful:
what triggers
're working,
spring
weaver
peasant woman,
milking,
Multiple bee
machine
transparent
Cicadas mill,
enters
in every house,
hereinafter
work together
in the future and pure
florida fertility.
