《黑白格中的城市•人》~闲人

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<h3>  米开朗琪罗说:“美,就是净化过剩的过程。”在摄影师的眼里,城市的美不仅在于自然风光、环境建筑,也在于人文风景和市井百态。所以说,经得起时光这面镜子筛滤后的影像,才是这座城市最本真质朴的美!</h3> <h3>《黑白格中的城市•人》</h3><div> 翎 子</div><div>走入城市街道的洪流</div><div>一条长路的尽头</div><div>连着昨天与明天</div><div>钢筋水泥的交汇</div><div>孤寂逼仄的小巷</div><div>弥漫一地零碎的灯光</div><div><br></div><div>时光逆行在高楼之上</div><div>任我寂寞的回声飘荡</div><div>多少生命的火焰</div><div>像一束束微光温暖心田</div><div>用黑白色的眼球</div><div>静观彩色变幻的世界</div><div><br></div><div>像飞翔的鸟儿</div><div>向往自由的天空</div><div>每一座城市都有</div><div>一段心底的风景</div><div>在记忆深处</div><div>泛起一道道银边的细浪</div><div>用镜头定格在</div><div>黑白交错的时空</div><div> 2018.5.8</div> <h3>  《黑白格中的城市•人》 The checkerboard image in city - People &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 作者&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;翎 子 Ling Zi Translated by Reading Cozily 翻译 平常心 Torrent, - Streets of a city, Into which people walk. The end of a long road Links Yesterday n' Tomorrow. In the convergence of armored concert, Reclusively poky lane Suffuses A ground of fragmented light.</h3><h3> Time retrogrades in high-rise building. The echo of my solitude Wafts laxly. How much the flame of life as bunches of shimmer Warms my bosom heart. In the eyes of black and white Observes tacitly the kaleidoscopic world As a soaring bird Hankering for open sky Each city Possesses A span of panorama in setting. In deepness of retrospection Surges streaks of wavelet Hemed with silver lines.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lens Focus on Space time, interlaced with balck and white &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;2018.5.8 May 8, 2018<br></h3> <h3>  城市生活除了关注自然风景之外,更重要的是关注普通市民的平凡生活!每一个认真生活的人,都值得被认真对待!关注社会民生,传递一份关爱与温暖,也是城市风景不可或缺的人文景观!</h3> <h3>《温暖,你究竟值几斤几两》</h3><h3> 翎子</h3><h3>节日过后的街道</h3><h3>像经历了一场大清洗</h3><h3>清清冷冷的几根枝条上</h3><h3>寥落地蜷缩着湿漉漉的</h3><h3>花骨朵儿</h3><h3>东风依然很是遥远</h3><h3>吹不开数九的寒梅</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>冬日的残阳</h3><h3>带不来周身的温暖</h3><h3>尤其在瑟缩的阴影中</h3><h3>实惠的是价格,不是人生</h3><h3>越是疲惫不堪的身体</h3><h3>越对生活充满了怀疑</h3><h3>无法自证的答案</h3><h3>让时间变得苍老而缓慢</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>习惯了孤独的人</h3><h3>一再被装作强悍</h3><h3>纵使寂寞的夜晚伴随着不安</h3><h3>也要拿带血丝的眼神去交换</h3><h3>耿直的颧骨,卑微的承诺</h3><h3>用良心称称情义的分量</h3><h3>在下一个路口</h3><h3>种下一粒善良的种子</h3><h3>期待幸福如约而至</h3><h3> 2019.2.1</h3> <h3>节操,碎了一地!</h3> <h3>  爱一座城,恋一个人,其实道理是一样的。在这座或生活或养育着我们的城市里,有我们熟悉的味道,眷恋的地方,流连的角落......每一方寸之间都曾用温情脉脉的眼神抚摩过,感动过,回味良久!</h3> <h3>《漫步云间的造梦人》<br></h3><div> 翎 子</div><div>斜阳下的群峰</div><div>山谷透着幽光</div><div>一段凝滞的时光</div><div>在手指的缝隙间</div><div>静静地流淌</div><div><br></div><div>冷却的路</div><div>艰难漫长</div><div>别人的曾经</div><div>与云端的风景</div><div>交错重叠</div><div><br></div><div>不是所有的道路</div><div>都通向记忆的深处</div><div>不是所有的人</div><div>都拥有感悟风霜</div><div>的味蕾</div><div><br></div><div>像一群高飞的鸟儿</div><div>无法拒绝</div><div>远山的呼唤</div><div>对天空释怀</div><div>张开翅膀</div><div>就是另一番开阔的视野</div><div><br></div><div>漫行在生命的裂缝中</div><div>无处躲藏</div><div>不如伴着夕阳的身影</div><div>寻找梦境中惬意的</div><div>归途</div><div> </div><div> 2017.8.1</div> <h3>  《江城闲人》</h3><h3> 翎子</h3><h3>只要一个眼神</h3><h3>足以让你一路风尘</h3><h3>相机是你的城市行囊</h3><h3>每天穿梭于市井小巷</h3><h3>感叹着一道道世态炎凉</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>高楼林立的车道左摇右晃</h3><h3>一路的红绿灯上窜下跳</h3><h3>却挡不住你倔强的步伐</h3><h3>游走在明明暗暗的街头</h3><h3>无数的风景从眼前</h3><h3>呼啸而过 </h3><h3>惊艳总出现在懒散的瞬间</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>按下快门</h3><h3>镜头里的冷暖更像人生</h3><h3>经得起风雨兼程</h3><h3>如风送暖</h3><h3>心香化雨</h3><h3>最深情地凝视着草木枯荣</h3><h3>只为有颗不安的灵魂</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>生活从来都没有句点</h3><h3>只有一串串长长的省略号</h3><h3>疲惫的心</h3><h3>在日落时分重新出发</h3><h3>为下一站漂亮的风景</h3><h3>背起行囊</h3> <h3>【摄影:闲人Cityidler 制作、编辑:翎子】</h3>