中英文诗•胡杨礼赞

秋實✍

<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b> 胡杨礼赞</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>作者:秋實</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>在那遥远的大西北,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>在那荒凉的戈壁滩上。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>挺立着一种生命的化石,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它,便是大漠胡杨。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>胡,是古时的胡疆,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>万里流沙接天苍;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>杨,是柳家的儿郎,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>把胡桐旧名改为胡杨。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它是沙漠的精灵,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>烈日下低吟着古老的乐章。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它是戈壁的希望,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>把咆哮的风沙炼成金黄。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它能活一千年不死,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>根须攥紧大地母亲的胸膛。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它能立一千年不倒,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>用铁骨擎起酷暑与冰霜。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它能伏一千年不朽,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>把嶙峋的身姿雕刻进时光。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>当驼铃叮咚摇碎晚霞,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它用树枝接住旅人的惆怅。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>当狼烟卷起黑夜的幕纱,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>它以裂开的躯干,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>为离群的驼儿点燃星光。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>我登上沙山眺望,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>像离家的孩儿扑向故乡。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>滚烫的泪砸进滚烫的沙,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>倾诉着久别重逢的衷肠。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>我紧倚在它的胸膛,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>嗅到带着泥土的芬芳;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>只听见树叶的沙沙声,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>伴着褪色的经幡,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>一起随风哗啦啦作响。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>我默默地合起双掌,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>祝愿它如意,祝愿它吉祥。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>更祝愿我辈炎黄子孙,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>也能活成它这般模样。 </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>假如有一天,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>我们也被岁月风干,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>请把我们的骨骼,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>架成通往绿洲的桥梁。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>像它一样千年耸立,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>站成悲壮的宣言,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>站成沉默的信仰。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>站成大漠中央</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>永不下跪的</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>东方巨人的绝唱。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b></b></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Ode to the Desert Poplar</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>By Qiu Shi</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>In the far northwest,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>On the lonely desert land,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Stands a living fossil of life-</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>The desert poplar, strong and grand.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>"Hu" was the ancient land in west,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Where yellow sands meet the sky so vast;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>"Yang" of the willow family line,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Once called Hu Tong, now named Huyang at last.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>It's the spirit of desert,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Singing old songs under the burning sun;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>It's the hope of desert,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Turning wild sands to shining gold.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>It lives a thousand years, never dies,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Its roots hold the earth so tight;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>It stands a thousand years, never falls,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Bearing heat and cold with all its might.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>It lies a thousand years, never rots,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Its rough shape carved into time's light.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>When camel bells ring in the sunset,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Its branches catch travelers' sighs;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>When dark night comes with rising dust,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Its craked trunk makes starlight</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>For lost camels under the skies.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>I climb the sand hill, looking far,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Like a child running to mother's arms.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Hot tears fall on the burning sand,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Telling the joy that makes my heart warm.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>I lean close to its ancient trunk,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Smelling the soil's nice scent;</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Hearing the leaves whisper softly,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>With prayer banners together bent.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>I put my hands together, </b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>soft and low,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Wishing it well,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>wishing it grace.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>And praying we,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>children of this land,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Could learn to live in its strong ways.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>If one day,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Time dries us up like sand,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Let our bones become a bridge,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>To where green oasis stands.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Like it, standing tall through years,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>A solemn statement, strong and true,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>A silent faith that knows no fears,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Standing in the desert's heart-</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>The unyielding song</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Of the Eastern giant,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Who never kneels down,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Never yields.</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">谢谢欣赏 Thanks for reading</b></p>