利劍
你那張滄桑的臉, 刻滿白鹿原的地圖 一溝一梁 一坑一坡
你那雙剛毅的眼 洞透白鹿原的冷暖 或忠或奸 或實或虛
你那支弥漫的煙 點燃白鹿原的怒火 淬一把所向披靡的利劍 殺一条血路直通文學聖殿
Sharp Sword
The map of Bailuyuan is carved on your sun-baked face, With valleys and mountains, Bumps and hollows;
Warm and cold of Bailuyuan are seen through by your virile eyes, Loyal or treacherous, True or false;
The fury of Bailuyuan is set aflame in your immortal cigar, Where a hardened sharp sword dashes forward, Clearing a path to the heaven for letters.
雲水音(Gloria),教授,博士,碩士生導師,比較文化學者,詩人,散文作者,翻譯家。版權歸作者所有,轉載請注明作者與出處。 |