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风铃渡
文/呆瓜
开春了，又有一批鸟儿飞走
也会有一批归来
它们叫的很好听，也叫的不一样
我把常去的那个浅滩
叫做风铃渡。它不渡人
渡脑海里一种香。藏着的，单一的
引不来蜂和蝶。可是你不知道
黄河口的风吹了整整一年
还是没能把它吹到，它想去的
那个地方
Windbell Ferry
By Daigua
Spring coming, a flock of birds flew away
and another flock will return
Their chirps sound nice and different
I call the shoal that I used to wander about
Windbell Ferry. What it saves is not man himself
But a kind of incense in one’s mind. Discreet and sole
It can’t attract bees or butterflies. But you don’t know
Having blown a whole year
The wind around the Yellow River Mouth can not carry it
Where it wants to go
与流水相差甚远
文/李优成
流水无需更多确认
向着前面的未知奔赴
舍弃了垂柳和岸
只有我们喜欢停留，徘徊
如故乡的老地方
喜欢像槐树盘根错节
不断地重复
像回忆那样决策自己的步骤
生活时而变轻，时而变重
使变重的山坡得到留恋
变轻的街道省略城市
南方山脉，荒野，东江
不再宽抚已经确知部分
我们因喜欢而不愿更改
而与流水相差甚远
不知道需要千里奔赴
Far Different from the Running Water
By Li Youcheng
Requiring no further confirmation
Water runs towards the unknown
Abandoning the weeping willows and the shore
It is we who like to stay and linger
Just as the old places in our hometown
Tangle their roots and branches as locust trees do
Over and over again
And as memories make decisions on their own steps
Life gets lighter and heavier
The heavier hillsides leaving us longings
And the lighter streets omitting cities
The southern mountains, the wilderness, and the East River
No longer soothe the known part
Because of love, we refuse to make changes
And we have no idea there is still a very long way to go
Which is far different from the running water
等待叫醒的人
文/尘凡无忧
一阵又一阵喧嚣，像海潮
没过酣梦，在苏醒的边缘开出浪花
又像是清风，吹拂多孔的，玉做的身体
颤动作响。很多年了
它不肯惊醒自己，不肯打开琳琅的
水质的声音，与空冥处
那纯真之眼相认。而你深知
揭去这层若死的静寂，所有的美
都将迸裂而出
The Man Waiting to be Woken up
By Fanchen Wuyou
Noises, one after another, are like tides
Still in dreams, producing waves on the verge of awakening
Or like breezes blowing through a porous jade body
Which vibrates and rings. For many years
It wouldn’t wake itself, or open the luscious
Water-like sounds and meet the innocent eye
In a quiet and meditative place. And you know
After stripping away the dead silence, all the beauty
Will burst out
八月与兔
文/孟萌
野外，受伤的兔腿
八月缓慢
铁皮大鸟设置疼痛体验
俯冲的地势悬而不绝
兔搁置谷底，游戏诛心
人类的体验区狭长而窒息
回顾的决口丧失了一封悔过书
在八月，云层不是我们所染
酸雨悠长，饮鸠
异军剿杀了形而上学
我们本质的暴露积累着量数
八月执行惊雷
我们坐上高峰，鹰讪笑摇头
一只兔在谷底
八月打开了众妙之门
August and Hare
By Meng Meng
In the wild, a hare gets its legs injured
August passes slowly
A big bird made of tin sets pain experience
The diving terrain hangs on
The hare is left at the valley bottom, and the game reveals the players’ intention
The human experience zone is long and stifling
When they look back, there is no statement of repentance to be made
In August, the clouds are not dyed by us
Acid rain lasts long, and poison is drunk
The alien army has killed metaphysics
The exposure of our essence accumulates
August executes thunder
Eagles laugh and shake their heads as we sit on the peak
A hare is at the bottom of the valley
And August opens the door to all secrets
青蛙
文/皮旦
青蛙没有翅膀
没有顾虑
生活在水里
叫声清脆
我想找到一种小动物
也没有翅膀
也没有顾虑
也生活在水里
也叫声清脆
用来与青蛙相比
可找不出来
The Frog
By Pi Dan
Frogs don’t have wings
Or worries
They live in water
Their croaks clear and crisp
I want to find a small animal
Without wings
Or worries
And living in water
To compare with the frog
But I can’t find it
结构
文/三朵
你还不懂树根部长在哪里
树尖长在哪里
叶子长在哪一个枝丫上
你还没懂一棵树要长多少枝叶
落多少只飞虫
放弃多少须根
自落多少片叶子
怎么就想把自己长成一棵树
Structure
By San Duo
You don’t know where a tree takes root
Where its top extends
And where its leaves shoot
You don’t know how many branches it bears
How many flying insects it catches
How many fibrous roots it has to give up
And how many leaves it will say goodbye to
How come you want to grow into a tree
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