40. 冬殤

40. 冬殤
 
文/黎曆
 
北方 抬起肅穆的額頭
像一個飽經滄桑的老人
在鞭撻中從容 掩埋中冷漠 
以最深沉的色調和音樂
上演一場莊嚴的祭奠
懷念消逝的豐盈與多彩
 
飛雪如紙幣送走一季繁華
風吹落秋千上的童年
夢不停敲打樹洞裏的熊
壁爐的火焰 用金色的呼吸
咀嚼心靈上的冰淩 
融化堅硬的時間
 
一些生命因盛極而被抹去
另一些生命因弱小而得以絕地反擊
 
2025-01-20 8 pm

Winter Mourning

By Li Li

The North lifts its solemn brow,
Like an aged, weathered soul,
Unruffled in the lashings, indifferent in the burying,
Performing a solemn ritual
With the deepest hues and music,
To honor the vanishing richness and color.

Snowflakes, like paper money, bid farewell to a season of splendor,
The wind sweeps away the childhood on the swing,
Dreams relentlessly knock on the bear in the tree hollow,
The fire in the hearth, with golden breath,
Chews on the icicles of the soul,
Melting the hardness of time.

Some lives are erased by their zenith,
While others, by their fragility, rise for a final stand.

Jan. 10, 2025, 8 PM

圖片來自網絡，致謝原作者。