（一） 脆硬的沙土碎裂， 一粒粒沙子 象酒一样闪光。 远远的，

（一）

脆硬的沙土碎裂，

一粒粒沙子

象酒一样闪光。

远远的，远在几里路外，

风

在宽广的海岸上嬉戏，

堆起一座座小山岭，

于是巨大的浪头

在小山岭上崩裂。

然而比海洋上

无数条飞沫的路还要多

我认识

在三重小路上的他，

道路神，

他等待着。

满腹狐疑，

面对着三条道路，

欢迎风尘仆仆的人。

海上的果园

为他挡开了西风，

挡开了东风，

顶住了海风；

面对巨大的沙丘。

风在沙丘上

席卷过去，

粗鄙的、结着盐花的草

瑟瑟作答。

嘿，

它抽打我的足踝！

（二）

这条白色的溪流

虽然细小，

从杨柳荫影覆盖的山岭

流下了田野，

但水是甜的。

小树上的苹果

是硬的，

太小了，

熟得太晚了，

因为太阳绝望地

出海雾中挣扎了出来。

粗大的树枝

经多少番风吹雨打后

扭曲了；

扭曲的是

长着小叶的树枝。

但它们的影子

不是桅顶的影子，

也不是撕碎的帆影。

道路神，道路神，

大海泡沫飞溅，

对着我们咬牙切齿；

但是你等待了，

那里，海草和海草

缠在一起。

結果 (英文) 1:

(A) Brittle fracture sand, A grain of sand Flashing like a wine. Far, far away in miles, but Wind Frolicking on the coast in the broad, Pile up a small mountain, Huge waves In small hills calve. However on the sea More numerous droplets road I know Triple trail him, Road to God, He waited. Suspiciously, Facing the three roads, Welcome travel-worn people. Sea Garden He fended off the West wind, Fended off East Resisted the sea breeze; Huge sand dunes. Wind on the sand dunes Swept past, Salt flower, the scurrilous, knot grass Cold reply. Hey, It beat my ankle! (B) The White stream Despite its small size, Willow shade-covered mountains Down the field, But the water is sweet. The apples on the tree Is hard, Too small, Well too late, Because the Sun desperately Struggling out of the fog at sea. The thick branches How many times after the wind and rain Distorted; Distortion is Leaflet of long branch. But their shadows Not the masthead of the shadow, Nor torn sails. Path to God, the road gods, Sea foam flying, On our teeth; But you waited, There, seaweed and sea grass Tied together.

結果 (英文) 3:

(a)Brittle hard sandy soil,A grain of sandShine like wine.Far away, a few miles away,windPlay on the wide beach,Pile up a small mountain,So huge wavesCrack in small mountains.But over the oceanMore numerous spray wayI knowHe"s on the three lane,Road god,He waits.have all sorts of doubts and conjectures in one "s mind，In the face of the three roads,Welcome the people fatigued with the journey.The orchard on the seaFor him to block the West wind,To block the wind,Withstand the sea breeze;Facing the great sand dunes.The wind is on the sand dunes.Swept past,Vulgar, and makes the grassAnswer to say.well，It beat my ankle!(two)The white streamAlthough small,From the shadow of the mountain covered Yang LiuyinStream down the field,But the water is sweet.The apple on the treeBe hard,Too small,It"s too late to be cooked,Because the sun is in despair.The sea fog struggled out.Thick branchesHow many time after exposed to wind and rainTwisted;Twist isA branch with a small leaf.But their shadowsNot the shadow,It is not torn sails.Road God, road god,Sea foam splash,In front of our teeth;But you wait,There, seaweed and seaweedEntangled together.