黑夜也着了一身晚来的新装｜王令怡Symphony

王令怡

文/王令怡 雪的印记（组诗） （一）相遇 一片片地飘散一群白色的幽灵闯进了黑夜它们用身体亲吻门槛铺成下一位客人脚下的石子 探头探脑地窥视夜晚一切的觉知——他们没有名字 从从容容地在比自己更冷的冰凉上安家一阵阵地，簌簌地落脚 冰凉倚落窗前惊醒了做梦的人—— 他们只是相视一笑 （二）相恋 又下雪了本来以为这世界不再有雪可她们却來了 轻轻地打在石頭和玻璃上描出五顏六色的歌 悄悄地落在心上給那片綠色的草原盖上一层白色的忧伤 像是天空被揉碎的记忆伸出指尖融化一丝清涼情到深处黑夜也着了一身晚來的新装风雪夜归人，风雪夜归人小泥炉，红瓦房竹篱石径旁—— 这玲珑的精灵们又在等待什么呢？ Imprints of Snow (Poem Set) (1) EncounterFlakes of Snow A group of white ghosts invade the night.They kiss the threshold with their bodies,Laying stones under the feet of the next guest. Curiously peering, observing the awareness of the night,—They have no names.Leisurely settling on colder icy surfaces,Landing with soft rustles,The chill leans against the window, Awakening the dreamer, —They simply exchange their smiles. (2) Falling in Love It's snowing again, —Thought the world would no longer have snow,But yet, they have come.Gently falling, tapping on stones and glass,Drawing colorful songs,Quietly landing on hearts,Covering a layer of white sorrow on the green meadows, —-Like memories shattered in the sky,Reaching out fingertips, melting a hint of coolness, —-Love goes deep, dressing the night in a belated new attire.Winter travelers, winter travelers,By the small mud stove, red-tiled houses,Next to bamboo fences and stone paths,—These delicate spirits,What are they waiting for? 漫天飞雪 路伸向冬天的深处那里有我曾路过的地方声音遥远，在脑海中展开一幅新的图式那里有我们曾一起走过的地方铃铛，鲜花，长满星星的枝桠我不曾回头望过那长满牵牛花的山头春天戛然停止在某一瞬间记忆的轮子，推动步伐听流水向前唱着，我们，我们哪时光生锈指甲在上，刮出歌谣呀一道道痕迹后抬头看，你看那漫天的雪花 Snow Flakes Falling All Over the Sky The road extends into the depths of winter.There lie places I have walked through.Voices are distant, in my mind,Unfolding a new pattern,—There lie places we have walked together. Bells, flowers, branches covered in stars,I have never looked backAt the mountain peak covered in morning glories.Spring abruptly stops at a certain moment.The wheel of memory propels my steps.Listen to the flowing water moving forwardSinging, Where are we, where are we?Time rusts, nails scrape out a balladAfter leaving traces one by one. Look up, lookAt the snowflakes falling all over the sky. 稻之念 沉甸甸的稻穗金灿灿的秋我是来年的稻草人吹着金色的风 山是我的脚凳这一地的金秋铺成我安睡心灵的毯子—— 莫问时光在这一地金色上会黄多久—— 稻田知道答案 莫问天空会在这片大地上停留多久—— 就问那沉甸甸的稻穗是否在想念昨夜的星星 Thoughts of The Rice The heavy rice ears, and the Golden autumn, —I am the scarecrow of the coming year. Blowing golden winds, —The mountain is my footstool.This golden autumn all around,Laying down the blanket for my sleeping soul, —Don't askHow long will will it take to turn this golden land into yellow,—The rice field knows the answer.Don't askHow long the sky will stay above this land.Just ask whether the heavy rice earsAre missing the stars from last night. 秋之吻（第五版） 水塘装满树影的记忆，是清风，——天空为大地裹覆霓裳。 我奔跑在彩虹的开头，眺望秋风深处的前方我路过的这一整个季节，——时光正莞尔，似海浪。2023.9.3-9.4 The Autumn's Kiss (Fifth Edition) The pond is filled with memories of the tree shadows.It's the gentle breeze.The sky drapes the earth in colorful garments, —I run at the beginning of the rainbow,Gazing into the depths of autumn wind.Looking at the places I have passed by,Throughout this entire season.Time is smiling,Like ocean waves. 模拟雪的回忆 雪的身影在这个冬天与我相对无言，如她的身躯将回忆凝固成沙砾雪从去年那个白色的梦里走出来大地上于是躺着一首诗的影子我慢慢走近她走近那白色梦的中心才知一切都是泡影洋洋洒洒，洋洋洒洒写不完这一首首没有结尾的小东西就让我随那雪，远去就让我成为那白色的句子就让我，就让我再次飘零 Memories of The Simulated Snow The silhouette of the snow,Faces me in this winter.Silent, is her figure,Freezing memories into a gravel. Snow emerges from that white dream,From the year before,Leaving shadows of a poemLying on the ground.I slowly approach her, just like Approaching the center of a white dream,Only to realize it was all an illusion,Boundlessly, boundlessly,Unable to finish these endless little things. Let me follow that snow, and go far away.Let me become that white sentence,—Let me, let meDrift away ,once again.January 23, 2024, afternoon 你是我的眼