詩(shī)五首（附英文版）

1.最后一片葉子

樹(shù)上掛著最后一片葉子

時(shí)光停歇其上，萬(wàn)物寂靜

經(jīng)歷春的溫潤(rùn)、夏的熱烈，以及秋的甜蜜

此刻，它默然而倔強(qiáng)地迎著高原的寒風(fēng)

縱然身處逆境

它也在堅(jiān)守最后的風(fēng)光

從不讓美好在淚水中錯(cuò)失

從不讓生命在焦躁中結(jié)束

哪怕最后墜落大地

它也會(huì)回首凝望飄雪的天空

與雪花完成最后一次擁抱

與前世的劫  今生的緣

留下一行最美的詩(shī)句

2.和一只蟋蟀對(duì)話

多想告訴你

你的吟唱像極了贊美詩(shī)

黃昏已近，十月已遠(yuǎn)

再也無(wú)法與你對(duì)話

季節(jié)一再地告訴我

你還會(huì)再來(lái)?yè)肀Т禾?/span>

3.用眼看不見(jiàn)的，用心來(lái)看

整個(gè)下午，我一直在調(diào)整眼睛的焦距

在日月星辰、河流海洋之外

在飛鳥(niǎo)蟲(chóng)魚(yú)、花草樹(shù)木之上

我尋找

我無(wú)法觸碰，用蒼老而污濁的目光

觸碰高天之上的圣潔之光

我無(wú)法索解，用理性與邏輯的法則

索解高天之上的隱秘之能

唯有心里被恩賜的信心

才能找到愛(ài)的至高泉源

才能聽(tīng)到天使的翅膀閃動(dòng)時(shí)

那柔和而輕盈的風(fēng)聲

4.一只臭蟲(chóng)

弱小  低微

臭氣是唯一的甲殼

可以護(hù)我一點(diǎn)點(diǎn)  周全

但我知道，這點(diǎn)臭氣

擋不住殘忍的皮靴

擋不住毫無(wú)憐憫的  踐踏

其實(shí)，只要有一點(diǎn)點(diǎn)邊角

隨便一片土坷垃

就能心滿意足地

安放自己塵土一樣  卑微的軀體

隱匿 隱忍 

一直臭蟲(chóng)的臭

已是最后的  掙扎

5.說(shuō)出全部

其實(shí)，每個(gè)詩(shī)人都想說(shuō)出全部

只是每一顆漢字都像一塊巨石

拼勁全力，也只能搬動(dòng)上帝允許你的那一部分

拼湊出不完整的自己

于是，這里少一塊傷疤

那里多一片斑痕

這里少一筆黑色的云

那里多一劃綠色的草

在殘缺里尋求完美

在部分里尋求全體

這是藝術(shù)的法則

更是人生的現(xiàn)實(shí)

1.The Last Leaf

Hanging on the tree is the last leaf

Time stops on it, everything is silent

Having experienced the warmth of spring, the heat of summer, and the sweetness of autumn

At this moment, it silently and stubbornly faces the cold wind of the plateau

Even in adversity

It persists in holding onto the last bit of beauty

Never letting the good slip away in tears

Never letting life end in restlessness

Even if it falls to the ground at last

It will look back at the snow-filled sky

And embrace the snowflakes for the last time

The karma of the past life, the fate of this life

Leaving behind the most beautiful line of poetry

2. Converse with a cricket

I wish to tell you

Your chirping is like a hymn

Twilight is near, October is far

I can no longer converse with you

Seasons repeatedly tell me

You will come again to embrace spring

3.Seeing with the heart what the eyes cannot see

Throughout the afternoon, I’ve been adjusting the focus of my eyes

Beyond the sun, moon, and stars, beyond the rivers and oceans

Above the birds, insects, fish, flowers, plants, and trees

I search

I cannot touch, with my old and tainted gaze,

The pure light from the heavens above

I cannot unravel, with the laws of reason and logic,

The hidden power from the heavens above

Only with the faith bestowed upon my heart

Can I find the supreme source of love

Can I hear the gentle and light sound

Of the fluttering of angel wings

4. A Stinky Bug

Weak, humble

The stench is the only armor

That can protect me a little, complete me

But I know, this little stench

Can’t stop the cruel leather boots

Can’t stop the merciless crushing

In fact, as long as there’s a little corner

Any piece of dirt

Can satisfy me

And lay down my lowly body like dust

Conceal, endure

The stench of a bug

Is the final struggle

5. Say it all

Actually, every poet wants to say it all

But each Chinese character is like a huge stone

Even with all your effort, you can only move the part that God allows

Piecing together an incomplete self

So, there’s a missing scar here

And an extra blemish there

Here is a missing dark cloud

There is an extra stroke of green grass

Seeking perfection in imperfection

Seeking wholeness in parts

This is the rule of art

But also the reality of life