五月敘事

五月敘事
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橡樹往高處生長 
也沒觸到飄揚的衣袂
引鳥兒們來做窩 

不等天亮
就催他們講青天的故事
像詠歎調的一種小調

漫不經心的花
一瓣一瓣跟風飄走
沒說去哪裏

 

May Narrative

Oak trees grow towards the heights
Yet not high enough to touch the fluttering sleeves 
Then invite birds to make their nests

Before dawn breaks
They are urged to tell stories of the azure sky
It sounds like a minor tune of an aria

The carefree flowers
Float away petal by petal with the wind
Without saying to go where