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  • [Mi wong zhi ri] / Días confusos / Confused Days
  • Ye Zhang
    Translated by Elizabeth Strayer, Paddy Bushe, and Jianzhong Yu

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Días confusos

Dieciocho vientos huracanados.Dieciocho fuegos violentos.La tempestad envuelta en llamas escogió esa edad.

Pero rápidamente, la tempestad me abandonó."Tú, gota de agua inútil. ¡Lárgate!"

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Confused Days

Eighteen. Gale force rising.Eighteen. The heart of the fire.Storm-fanned flames lick at eighteen-year-olds.

But my storm passed quickly, contemptuously,As if I was no more than a drop of water.

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ISSN
1554-7655
Print ISSN
1548-6400
Pages
pp. 30-31
Launched on MUSE
2005-03-24
Open Access
No
Archive Status
Archived 2013
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