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(2011-12-06 16:51:47) 下一個
 再讀席慕容的這首詩,別有一番思緒情感在心中激蕩,人生如夢,來去匆匆......    
                                    
                                                          曆史博物館 
                                  ---人的一生,也可以象一座曆史博物館嗎?                              
                                                                                                                 席慕容

                                                           一 
                                         最起初 隻有那一輪山月 
                                         和極冷極暗記憶裏的洞穴 

                                         然後你微笑著向我走來 
                                         在清涼的早上 浮雲散開
 
                                         既然我該循路向前去迎你 
                                         請讓我們在水草豐美的地方定居 
                                         我會學著在甲骨上卜凶吉 
                                         並且把愛與信仰 都燒進 
                                         有著水紋雲紋的彩陶裏 

                                         那時候 所有的故事 
                                         都開始在一條芳香的河邊 
                                         涉江而過 芙蓉千朵 
                                         詩也簡單 心也簡單

                                                         二 
                                         雁鳥急飛 季節變易
                                         沿著河流我慢慢向南尋去 
                                         曾刻著木質觀音渾圓的手
                                         也曾細雕過 一座
                                         隋朝石佛微笑的唇

                                         迸飛的碎粹之後 逐漸呈現 
                                         那心中最親愛與最熟悉的輪廓
                                         在巨大陰冷的石窟裏
                                         我是謙卑無怨的工匠
                                         生生世世 反複描摹

                                                        三
                                         可是 究竟在哪裏有了差錯       
                                         為什麽 在千世的輪回裏
                                         我總是與盼望著的時刻擦肩而過
                                         風沙來前 我為你
                                         曾經那樣深深埋下的線索
                                         風沙過後 為什麽                
                                         總會有些重要的細節被你遺漏

                                         歸路難求 且在月明的夜裏
                                         含淚為你斟上一杯葡萄美酒
                                         然後再急撥琵琶 催你上馬
                                         知道再相遇又是一世
                                         那時候 曾經水草豐美的世界
                                         早已進入神話 隻剩下
                                         枯萎的紅柳和白楊 萬裏黃沙

                                                         四
                                         去又複返 仿佛
                                         總有潮音在暗夜裏呼喚
                                         胸臆間滿是不可理解的溫柔需求
                                         用五色絲線繡不完的春日
                                         越離越遠 雲層越積越厚
                                         我斑駁的心啊
                                         在傳說之間緩緩遊走

                                                          五
                                         今生重來與你相逢
                                        你在櫃外 我已在櫃中
                                        隔著一片冰冷的玻璃
                                        我熱切地等待著你的來臨
                                        在錯愕間 你似乎聽到一些聲音
                                        當然你絕不可能相信

                                        你當然絕不可能相信
                                        這所有的絹 所有的帛
                                        所有的三彩和泥槊
                                        這櫃中所有的刻工和雕紋啊
                                        都是我給你的愛 都是
                                        我曆經千劫百難不死的靈魂

                                                        六
                                       在暮色裏你漠然轉身漸行漸遠
                                       長廊寂寂 諸神靜默
                                       我終於成木成石 一如前世
                                       廊外 仍有芙蓉千朵
                                       淡淡地開在水中

                                       淺紫 柔粉
                                       還有那雪樣的白
                                       像一幅佚名的宋畫
                                       在時光裏慢慢點染 慢慢湮開

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