[QUOTE][b]下面引用由[u]廖康[/u]发表的内容：[/b]
美国诗人Wallace Stevens有首诗叫《瓦罐轶事》Anecdote of the Jar，说他在田纳西的荒山顶上安置了一个瓦罐，就改变了四周的环境；仿佛那一片蛮荒有了首领，便匍匐在瓦罐四周，向文明朝拜。[/QUOTE]

以前‘另类’解读过这首诗，翻出来请康王爷批评：


[B]罐的佚事[/B]

我捧一罐，田纳西州。
罐儿圆圆，置于山颠。
青天苍苍，四野茫茫。
居高临下，统领大荒。

荒野复苏，蜂拥而至。
山呼舞蹈，匍伏周边。
罐儿圆圆，高耸山颠。
气接霄汉，开口向天。

兀那罐儿，君临四野。
惜无雄貌，色泽灰白。
不生灌木，难养鸟雀。
田纳西州，独一无二。

(2005-6-24)



From 美国现代派诗人斯蒂文斯（1879---1995）
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[B]Anecdote of the Jar[/B]

I placed a jar in Tennessee,
And round it was, upon a hill.
It made the slovenly wilderness
Surround that hill.

The wilderness rose up to it,
And sprawled around, no longer wild.
The jar was round upon the ground
And tall and of a port in air.

It took dominion everywhere.
The jar was gray and bare.
It did not give of bird or bush,
Like nothing else in Tennessee.