Where is Spring
1
Down the south of the Five Ridges
Trees and flowers knows no winter
blooming on all year round
In the south of the Yangtze River
Plums begin to blossom at New Year
Breezes blow mild like willow mist
Rain drizzles sweet to the green rapes
But Spring, stops to turn back at that point
It never seems to favor the North
The so - called chilly spring,
Is actually the die-hard winter,
January is a world of snow and ice
February sends whip of winds, sword-like frost
March reveals a land of decayed grass
April, I came out in heavy clothing
To try the soil at the root of wild herbs
And turning to the way the wind blows, loathing
Why you spring tide never crosses Yumen Pass
2
Almost overnight
Grass turns green,
and the apricot trees white with blossoms
No sooner than the trees budding yellowish hue
sakula fall and cover the sidewalks like snow
Then the summer overtakes spring
Like a overwhelming crush
Gone, too soon to regret
3
Those clad in winter clothes
Waiting for Spring on the whether forecast
How could they ever get to know where is Spring
Let me tell you:
Spring is in the bare branches and twigs
Where hid the buds of new leaves and flowers
Last autumn,the buds of cherries and magnolias
And the grass underneath the earth
Never say die against the whip of wind and sword of frost
Those staying in air-conditioned house
Those hustling and bustling as routiners
Those caring not where the next meal comes
Those living to eat and eating to live
How could they ever be desperate for warmth
How could they yearn, and almost couldn’t wait
How could they even care When and where
Is Spring
If you are not goats huddling in den fed on straw all winter
If you are not a crow with few dry berries in your nest
If you are not a seed dropped beneath earth
Facing the harsh question of to be or not to be
Either to sprout into life, or frozen and decay
If you are not a flower doomed to flower once for all
If you have never held close to noone but yourself
in the depth of night,cold to heart
How could you ever help, at the thought of Spring
Just like thinking of Love
tears welling up your eyes
All the hibernation
All the endurance
All the despair and wishes
All living creatures
Even vegetables,insects
All human beings,
Live to love
And love to live
In Spring
春天在哪里
1
江南二月已是桃红柳绿,
风儿吹面不寒,
雨也氤氲生烟。
岭南,从来没有冬天,
树常绿着,花常开着
阳光,止步在北回归线。
只有在北方,
一月,雪地冰天,
二月,风刀霜剑,
三月,仍是衰草连天,
四月啊,人间四月天,
我瑟缩捂在冬衣里
在芨芨草苦菜根边
揣摩着土地的温度
伸手 试探风来的方向
为何 春风不度玉门关
2
忽如一夜之间
草色绿了,杏花白了
还没等树梢抹上鹅黄
樱花就落了满地碎玉
之后就是夏天
海潮一样掩过
逝若惊鸿的暗恋
甚至来不及遗憾
3
瑟缩捂在冬衣里的时候
只从天气预报里等待春天的人
哪里知道,春天在哪里?
让我告诉你,春天——
在叶落乌啼的秃枝上
去冬就潜伏着今春的叶蕾
樱花的苞牙,纯洁的玉兰
早在去年秋天就孕育了
泥土下面的小草
从来就没有枯死
一任地上的风刀霜剑
那些住在冬暖夏凉的空调房的人
那些行色匆匆不关山水的人
那些不谋稻粱不愁衣食的人
那些不知心忧不知何求的人
哪里苦盼过
寻觅过
在乎过
春天在哪里
如果你不是挤卧在圈里一冬嚼着干草
如果你栖在寒巢没有几颗干缩的浆果
如果你不是泥土里的种子
命里要么发芽,要么腐烂
如果你不是一生只待怒放一次的野花
如果你没有在长夜
抱紧双肩挨过孤寒
怎么会一想到春天
就像想到爱情
眼中满含泪水
所有的韬光养晦
所有的忍饥耐寒
所有的企盼
所有的生灵
草木昆虫一秋
人活一生一世
都是为了爱啊,
在春天!
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- Published: March 9th, 2025 05:07
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Comments2
A wonderful and beautifully written piece around the importance of nature and the struggles it goes through to survive, really enjoyed the read
So well written this is full of beautiful images and the natural flow of seasons. Very well done deserves a fave
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