<p class="ql-block"><b>如是说</b></p><p class="ql-block">--小记洛杉矶大火</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">地狱人间</p><p class="ql-block">从上帝视角俯瞰不过三几斑点</p><p class="ql-block">焚风火场更像</p><p class="ql-block">星点老人斑或美人痣--</p><p class="ql-block">卫星云图如是说</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">火蛇无差别</p><p class="ql-block">吞噬豪宅与民屋、珍宝与褴褛、贫与富</p><p class="ql-block">一切归零</p><p class="ql-block">冬天里的一把火，把娑婆世界</p><p class="ql-block">打回原形</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">硝烟这里，硝烟那里</p><p class="ql-block">哭泣这里，哭泣那里</p><p class="ql-block">逃亡这里，逃亡那里</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">一度，把流窜的人们当成中东难民</p><p class="ql-block">把现代大都市当成</p><p class="ql-block">庞贝古城</p><p class="ql-block">（15/01/2025）</p> <p class="ql-block"><b>Thus Spoke</b> </p><p class="ql-block">--Sketch of the Los Angeles Fire</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Hell on Earth—</p><p class="ql-block">From God's perspective, merely a scattering of spots.</p><p class="ql-block">The burning winds and firegrounds appear more like</p><p class="ql-block">age spots on an elder or beauty marks on a face—</p><p class="ql-block">or so the satellite imagery says.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">The fire serpents devour indiscriminately:</p><p class="ql-block">mansions and shacks, treasures and rags, wealth and poverty—</p><p class="ql-block">all to ground zero.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">A fire in winter turns the Saha world</p><p class="ql-block">back to its original form.</p><p class="ql-block">Smoke here, smoke there.</p><p class="ql-block">Crying here, crying there.</p><p class="ql-block">Fleeing here, fleeing there.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At one point, I mistook the fleeing masses for Middle Eastern refugees</p><p class="ql-block">and this modern metropolis for</p><p class="ql-block">ancient Pompeii.</p><p class="ql-block">(15/01/2025)</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">泰国芭提雅之湖</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>旅</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">离岸是投胎，回航是皈依</p><p class="ql-block">我确保口袋空空-</p><p class="ql-block">登舱之际，花掉最后一块钢镚</p><p class="ql-block">一身轻</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">天际流云，人世苍茫</p><p class="ql-block">挥手从兹，不带走一片云彩</p><p class="ql-block">登上天梯</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">褪衣，一层又层，一国又一国</p><p class="ql-block">羽化成仙，远吗？</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> （08/01/25 悉尼）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">注：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>笔者于24年10月至25年1月游历东南亚及大洋洲十国，历时三个月</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">吉隆坡古街</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>时代</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">伸手，就接住</p><p class="ql-block">泼天的富贵：满树金桃</p><p class="ql-block">睁眼，就看见</p><p class="ql-block">一个全盛的你打马经过</p><p class="ql-block">落笔，就写下</p><p class="ql-block">不朽诗行子孙传扬</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">花似雪，雪似花，花花雪雪......</p><p class="ql-block">枯荣间夹着一个时代--</p><p class="ql-block">那些起伏跌宕、风起云涌的岁月啊</p><p class="ql-block">只字不提</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">只说开篇与尾章</p><p class="ql-block">归来依旧少年，笑靥如初</p><p class="ql-block">双眼清亮</p><p class="ql-block">并拥有雪一样纯白的爱情</p><p class="ql-block">手心紧握珍爱的万花筒</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你，依旧是个小孩</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">（04/12/24马来西亚槟城）</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">笔者与悉尼诗友欢聚一堂</span></p> <p class="ql-block">佩英，新西兰作家、诗人，报业从业员。</p>