<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">黄涛（中国黑龙江，海伦市）诗3首</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">《读 雪》</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雪光正蓝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">快速掠过了我的书稿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我看见一些被留下的风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和风后面的雪屋 树林</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一匹白马 一些树和鸟儿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">完成了对深秋的虚构</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">此时 鸟儿看着大地的孤独</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和雪下丰富的储存 回到原处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唯有清洁的风 带着命运的面容</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">亮出那些萌芽的 憧憬的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些注定结束的开始放到雪中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有如理想年幼的孩子 美</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只是我不必告诉你们</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">哪年哪月哪日带着粮食 瓦罐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">嬉戏于我苦读过的大河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">来到没有人走过的雪上注视</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这生命的河水及至更温暖的乡村</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">期待一次美的献身 等待春天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">3 poems by Huang Tao (Hailun, Heilongjiang, China)</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">Translator: Romaine</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">Reading Snow</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> The pure blue light cast by snow </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> flits across my manu</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I catch sight of the snow hurled aside by the wind</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> and in its wake, a shelter built from snow, a forest</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> a white horse, a few trees and birds </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> complete the fiction of late autumn</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> In this moment, the birds regard the earth’s solitude</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> The abundant store of goods beneath the snow are back where they belong</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Only a fresh wind bearing the face of destiny</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> suddenly reveals those embryonic yearnings</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Signs of welcome relief to those that would otherwise be snowbound</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> are as beautiful as the child of one’s dreams</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I don’t need to tell you</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> the year, month and day on which to bring the food and earthen jars</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Playing around on the mighty River I have so painstakingly studied</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I come to gaze to upon the virgin snow</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> By the time the river of life flows into the warmer countryside</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> it zealously anticipates with pleasure the arrival of spring</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">《踏雪回望》</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">今冬的一场大雪过后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我便在一片雪花上流浪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">凭着自己凌厉的攻势和顽强的意志</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唤一片清雪握住飘过的灵魂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">倾听着通肯河上空的号子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">呈现出富裕的景观 永恒守望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这时 我用生命抵压雪事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">似如千年冰冷的命运的老井</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">为我沉睡的眼脸涂上白色和宁静</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">留下一枕清韵 流淌爱心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">默默翻开昨天留存的枫叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">注视着黎明的方向静听雪声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当雪声涌向遥远</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只有我的命运被抛弃又被容纳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些角落里的雪影 人影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其白色光芒的条纹入侵我的眼底</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我只能敞开心扉让雪花拥入怀中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽略了应该珍藏的细节 仰天欢笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">Looking Back on the Snow</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> After the heavy falls of snow this winter</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I drift about on a snowflake </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> trusting in its fierce offensive and tenacious will</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I called out to a piece of clear snow to hold on to its drifting spirit</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I listen to the work chants over the Tongken River</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> that attest to a prosperous landscape, eternally keeping watch</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> At this time, my life is engaged in resisting snow</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> like the thousand year frozen fate of an old well </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Paint my sleeping eyes and face white and still</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> leaving a pillow of pure rhyme and flowing love</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> silently open yesterday’s remaining maple leaves</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I gaze upon the breaking day and listen to the snow</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Only when the sound of snow sweeps well away</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> do I surrender and reconcile myself to fate</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> The streaks of white light coming from the corner</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> snow shadows invade my eyes</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> All I can do is to open my heart and let snowflakes fall into my embrace</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Ignoring the revelations that should be treasured, I raise my eyes to heaven and laugh</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">《雪花上的寄语》</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雪花带着清洁撒下诗意</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我吻着雪的清香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用慈祥神视雪与雪的每个部位</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">陷入遥远的回忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而清馨的雪花带着光影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把现实的炉火升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一双冻僵的手在温情的边缘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把疼痛放进飘逸的烟圈里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">打开夜色的封禁 溶入空中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当雪再次覆盖了我的视线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我由此呼应的形式很简单</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就是捧起雪的语言和从容的诗行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">观望逃而未逃的鸟儿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在风雪中用圆滑顶住一切</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寻找自己的位置</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">The Message on a Snowflake</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> Snowflakes are a pure diffusion of the poetic</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> I kiss the delicate fragrance of snow</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> regarding snow, no matter where it lies, with a kindness</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> caught up in distant memories</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> The fragrance of a snowflake which conveys both light and shade</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> rises in the fire of reality</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> A pair of frozen hands on the verge of tenderness</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> instils pain into a drifting smoke ring</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> removing the night’s veil and dissolving into the air</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> When snow deflects my attention one again</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> the form of my response is very simple</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> It is language alone that scoops away the snow and effortless lines of poetry</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> from the sidelines after observing which birds have flown and which have stayed </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> In a snowstorm it serves you well to be smooth and evasive</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> It’s all a 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