<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">作者:天端</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">诵读:夏末(女声) 枫林(男声)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">视频制作:天端</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>马年</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">/天端</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">假如新年,铸你一副</p><p class="ql-block">风神般的铁蹄</p><p class="ql-block">你真能脚底生烟,万里驰骋吗? </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">当草原被楼盘围猎,当戈壁被柏油灌溉</p><p class="ql-block">当马脚一个趔趄,被斑马线羁绊</p><p class="ql-block">当你的名号,像李逵</p><p class="ql-block">在灯火路口,被李鬼——“奔驰宝马”撞翻 </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你是否会仰天长叹?</p><p class="ql-block">特洛伊出发的英雄史诗,已如那尊青铜雕像</p><p class="ql-block">被勒街心喷泉,汗血淋漓……</p><p class="ql-block">悲鸿在墨染的天空划过,奔腾的画卷</p><p class="ql-block">你该向何处蹁跹? </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">如果你不愿意</p><p class="ql-block">让闪光的骝鞍,连同甲胄,连同豪气</p><p class="ql-block">连同骑士慷慨的头颅</p><p class="ql-block">被烈鬃串成挂件,与灯笼一起粉饰太平 </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">如果你不愿意</p><p class="ql-block">让先辈----比如乌骓比如赤兔</p><p class="ql-block">都穿上戏装,在娱乐圈跑场——</p><p class="ql-block">蹀躞邀赏 </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">如果你不愿意</p><p class="ql-block">在你已经征服过的寸土</p><p class="ql-block">让坦克继承你的血统,装甲成为你的后裔 </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">那么来吧,来人的声带——</p><p class="ql-block">来这,返荒处女地的疆场</p><p class="ql-block">嘶鸣! </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你听,唇枪舌战,剑拔弩张</p><p class="ql-block">你看,奋蹄咴啸,沙尘初扬</p><p class="ql-block">你的伙伴们已经在那里等待骉发</p><p class="ql-block">只要有不公,只要有不平</p><p class="ql-block">那决不会是一个万马齐喑的地方! </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">来吧,马儿啊</p><p class="ql-block">梨花会如期而至,钟声从不需要皮鞭</p><p class="ql-block">当黎明的血气,喷出当先的鼻响</p><p class="ql-block">你驮满的春信,将一路阳光 </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">来吧,马儿啊</p><p class="ql-block">你慢点跑就慢点跑</p><p class="ql-block">新年,是时代又一个驿站</p><p class="ql-block">今夜,我要举起马灯</p><p class="ql-block">为你,也为自己</p><p class="ql-block">准备秣草…… </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">🐴<span style="font-size:18px;">🦓</span>🦄🦓<span style="font-size:18px;">🐴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">Year of the Horse</b> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">If the New Year were to forge you</p><p class="ql-block">A pair of iron hooves, wind-god bright—</p><p class="ql-block">Could you truly strike sparks from the ground,</p><p class="ql-block">Scorch the earth, thunder across ten thousand leagues? </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">When grasslands are hunted down by concrete towers,</p><p class="ql-block">When the Gobi is irrigated with asphalt;</p><p class="ql-block">When a horse’s hoof suddenly stumbles over the zebra crossing;</p><p class="ql-block">When your very name—like Li Kui’s—</p><p class="ql-block">Is struck down by Mercedes or BMW</p><p class="ql-block">At a lit intersection—</p><p class="ql-block">Oh! would you not sigh to the sky? </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Heroes who set off from Troy—</p><p class="ql-block">Their epics now no more than bronze statues,</p><p class="ql-block">Reined in at roundabout fountains,</p><p class="ql-block">Oozing blood and sweat. </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Beihong, the grief-soaring steed—</p><p class="ql-block">Like geese—Pegasus wings,</p><p class="ql-block">Streak across ink-darkened skies, a thundering scroll—</p><p class="ql-block">Galloping, prancing, cantering…vanishing.</p><p class="ql-block">To where are you meant to go? </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">If you refuse</p><p class="ql-block">To let shining saddles, armor, dauntless verve,</p><p class="ql-block">The knights or generals’ heroic heads</p><p class="ql-block">Be strung by wild manes into trinkets,</p><p class="ql-block">Hung above the stable,</p><p class="ql-block">With lanterns, decorating false peace; </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">If you refuse</p><p class="ql-block">To see your forebears—Uzhui, Red Hare—</p><p class="ql-block">Dressed in costume,</p><p class="ql-block">Dancing, paraded through the entertainment circuit; </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">If you refuse</p><p class="ql-block">On lands you once conquered</p><p class="ql-block">To let tanks inherit your bloodline,</p><p class="ql-block">Armored vehicles become your heirs,</p><p class="ql-block">Then come—</p><p class="ql-block">To the human vocal cords, the territory of voice,</p><p class="ql-block">This desolate, throwback virgin battlefield—</p><p class="ql-block">Neigh! </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Listen: lips clash like spears, tongues draw swords.</p><p class="ql-block">Look: hooves stamp, whinnies burst, dust begins to rise.</p><p class="ql-block">Your companions are already there,</p><p class="ql-block">Waiting to thunder forth as one.</p><p class="ql-block">So long as there is injustice,</p><p class="ql-block">So long as there is unfairness,</p><p class="ql-block">This will never be a place</p><p class="ql-block">Where ten thousand horses fall silent. </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Come, O steed—</p><p class="ql-block">Pear blossoms will arrive in time;</p><p class="ql-block">The bell never needs a whip to chime.</p><p class="ql-block">When the kindled blood of dawn</p><p class="ql-block">Breaks forth with your leading snort,</p><p class="ql-block">Spring’s tidings upon your back,</p><p class="ql-block">Gallop through sunlight. </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Come, O steed!—</p><p class="ql-block">The New Year—another waystation of an era.</p><p class="ql-block">If you have to run slower, then run slower.</p><p class="ql-block">Tonight, I will light a horse-lantern</p><p class="ql-block">For you, and for myself,</p><p class="ql-block">To prepare the fodder.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>评</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">/袁楠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"> <span style="font-size:15px;">春节将至,读到天端的《马年》,不由让人发出一声由衷的惊叹。这是一首兼具史诗气度与现实锋芒的长诗,带着奔腾的力量和清醒的目光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 诗人以“马”为核心意象,把它从年画中的祥瑞、速度与力量的象征,带入现代文明冲突的现场:草原被围猎,戈壁被柏油灌溉,马脚被斑马线羁绊,连名字也在“奔驰宝马”的霓虹下失去本义。乌骓、赤兔、特洛伊战马,与娱乐圈、热兵器、商业符号并置,构成一幅文明悖位的图景。反问、排比、递进的结构不断制造张力,逼出一个深刻命题:在被消费、被娱乐、被异化的时代,马所代表的自由与英雄气概是否仍有真实的去处?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> “那么来吧,来人的声带——嘶鸣!”这一句,使诗由质问、忧患转为召唤;“奋蹄”“骉发”将诗推向高潮,疆场从地理空间转向精神领域,马不再只是动物,而成为良知、勇气与不屈的化身。只要有不公与不平,就不会“万马齐喑”——这其实是对社会的呼唤。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> “钟声从不需要皮鞭”,自带李白“骏马不劳鞭”的风骨;“黎明的血气/喷出当先的鼻响”,以拟人与通感展现出强烈的生命张力,同时也显示了诗人纯熟高超的诗艺才能。时间无需催逼,也无法勒停,“你驮满的春信,将一路阳光”,既是对马年的祝福,也是对时代的期望。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 结尾处,激情回落到一盏马灯、一把秣草,回到对他人、对自己、对明天的精神蓄力。马与人已然合一,心灵即为驿站,诗歌成为“马非马”时代的一面棱镜——在变形中照见失落,在嘶鸣中追求重生,在蓄力后昂首蹄行。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>过往生肖诗链接:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b><span class="ql-cursor"></span></b></p> <p class="ql-block"><a href="https://www.meipian.cn/5abqkyga" target="_blank">蛇年</a></p><p class="ql-block"><a href="https://www.meipian.cn/50q9d494" target="_blank">龙年</a></p><p class="ql-block"><a href="https://www.meipian.cn/4lcao5g8" target="_blank">兔年</a></p><p class="ql-block"><a href="https://www.meipian.cn/40qdtewk" target="_blank">虎年</a></p><p class="ql-block"><a href="https://www.meipian.cn/4385yf5u" target="_blank">牛年</a></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>