三月春风，吹暖诗意

玉扣子（KOSICE）

春之韵

叽叽喳喳的鸟语将我唤醒

明亮的光线一束束从窗外透进

青柳扭动起纤细的腰身，

嫩绿的春芽一点点挤出了新枝

鼹鼠也从酣睡中苏醒过来，

在松软的土地上垒起一堆堆土屋

野鸭扑楞着翅膀向远处飞去

寂静的水面上划出了一行行涟漪

风儿轻柔的呼吸声吹醒了草地

青草便摇曳出一阵阵欢快的舞步

细雨点洒落在了丛间、树稍

飞舞起一片片桃色的花瓣雨

我将温润的土地翻犁

播撒进一粒粒希望的种子

我看到，一个花红柳绿

蜂鸣蝶舞的春天

一天天临近

（玉扣子，27，02，2017）

The Charm of Spring

Twittering birds woke me up,

The bundles of bright light shined in through the s.

Green willows are writhing their slender waists,

Tender green spring shoots are branching out bit by bit.

Moles also woke up from a sound sleep,

And built up piles of earth houses on the soft land.

Wild ducks are flapping their wings and flying to the distance,

Making the still water surface appear a lot of ripples.

The gently blowing sound of the wind let the grassland wake up,

The green grass is swaying out merry dancing steps.

The drizzle drops are sprinkling down into the flowers, and onto the treetops,

A lot of peach-colored petals as rain drops are flying everywhere.

I had the warm and humid land ploughed over,

Then I sowed the seeds of hope grain by grain

I see, a spring full of red flowers and green willows,

And a spring in which bees are buzzing and butterflies are dancing,

Coming soon day by day.

(Jade , 27,02,2017)

给心爱的女人

谁的明眸，点亮了我蒙尘的心窗

谁的红唇，润泽了我干涸的心房

是你是你，我心爱的女人

谁的秀发，撩拨我万缕情丝

谁的气息，传递我千般爱意

是你是你，我心爱的女人

谁的纤手，舞动着厨房的缕缕清香

谁的脸庞，扬起了孩子的声声欢唱

是你是你，我心爱的女人

谁的腰身，温暖我寒来暑往

谁的柔肩，伴随我度过沧桑

是你是你，我心爱的女人

谁的眼泪，能让我寸断肝肠

谁的笑颜，会使我心花怒放

是你是你，我心爱的女人

哭过的青春，笑过的年华，

岁月的风霜染白的眉发，

何须节日才送你鲜花？

你就是我种在心田那朵

永不凋谢的玫瑰花

（玉扣子，写在2017年三八节前夕）

　　To The Beloved Woman

Whose bright eyes lit up the dusty of my heart

Whose red lips moisted my dry heart

It's you, it’s you, my beloved woman

Who's fine hair, teasing my thousands of wisps of emotions

Who's breath, passing my thousands of love

It's you it's you, my beloved woman

Whose fine hands, dancing wisps of the delicious taste in kitchen

Whose face, singing the children's merry sings

It's you, it's you, my beloved woman

Whose waistline, warming my passing time

Whose soft shoulders, accompanying me to spend over the vicissitudes of life

It's you, it's you, my beloved woman

Whose tears, can let me grieved deeply

Who smile, can make me be elated

It's you, it's you, my beloved woman

The cried youth, smiled years,

Years' wind and frost have whitened my hair and eyebrows ,

Why do I send you flowers on the festival?

You are the rose I sowed in my mind,

Which will never fade forever!

(Jade , written ahead of March 8,2017)

我只想（同题）

我只想，在你的春天里做一枚叶子

当春风拂过的时候

在你的门前沙沙作响

也许，不能为你遮风挡雨

只一缕清香 一抹翠绿

便摇曳出隐隐的情思

我只想，在你的夏日里做一朵云彩

当烈日灼热的时候

在你的窗口轻轻掠过

也许，给不了你夏夜清凉

只一阵微风 一丝细雨

就舞动起浅浅的爱恋

我只想，在你的秋季里做一滴晨露

当细雨淋下的时候

从你的发梢慢慢坠落

也许，无法润泽你干涸的心田

只一缈雾气 一粒尘埃

也飘荡着淡淡的想念

我只想，在你的冬夜里做一束烛光

当黑暗来临的时候

在你的眸中微微闪亮

也许，不会给你驱寒送暖

只一点暖意 一隙微光

仍绽放出切切的盼望

我只想，在你的岁月里做一页纸笺

当笔尖落下的时候

留下花影，记住四季

也许，你的诗行里没有我的名字

只一句惜玉 只一行怜香

已经治愈我所有的忧伤

（文：玉扣子，2017年3月6日）

I Just Want To

I just want to be a leaf in your spring

When the spring breeze blows over

I will rustle in front of your gate

Perhaps, I can't let you from the rain

But only a wisp of fragrance and a blob of green

Can sway out lovesickness .

I just want to be a cloud in your summer

When the sun is scorching

I will lightly fly over by your

Maybe I can't give you the summer cool and refreshing

But only a breeze and drizzle

Can dance up the light love

I just want to be a drop of morning dew in your fall

When you are showering

I will slowly drop down from your hair ends

Perhaps, I have no way to moisten your dry heart

But only a misty fog and a grain of dust

Are also fluttering the light missing

I just want to be a beam of candlelight in your winter night

When the darkness comes

I will slightly shine in your eyes

Maybe, I can't get cold away with warm for you

But only a little warm and a bit of shimmer

Can still let the earnest hope in full blossom

I just want to be a piece of paper in your years

When you start to draw

On me the paper will leave hankage, remembering the four seasons

Perhaps, there is not my name in your verses

But you only say you love the maid as jade, and you only say you like the female tender and sweet

This has cured all my sadness . (By Jade , March 6, 2017)

诗是什么

诗是醉时的痴语

诗是醒时的梦呓

诗是心海的潮汐

诗是体肤的暖意

诗是他乡的感伤

诗是故乡的惆怅

诗是母亲的嘱咐

诗是婴儿的啼哭

诗是恋人的情歌

诗是朋友的述说

诗是天涯的咫尺

诗是眼前的远方

诗是那种不能当钱使不能当饭吃

却在诗人的生活里无法缺失的东西。

（玉扣子，2017年3月6日）

What Is the Poetry

Poetry is malarkey when drunk,

Poetry is balderdash when awake.

Poetry is the tide of the heart sea

Poetry is the warmth of skin and body

Poetry is the sentimentality in an alien land

Poetry is a melancholy of the homeland

Poetry is what mother enjoined

Poetry is a baby's crying sound

Poetry is a love song of lovers

Poetry is a friend's statrments

Poetry is near from far away

Poetry is far from near away

Poetry is what can be used neither as money to spend nor as food to eat in real life

It is what a poet can't lacks in his life.

. . （By Jade , March 6, 2017)

　　当三月的春风吹度心田，总有一朵紫色的浪花飞起，我惦念那个开满樱花的校园，惦念那个在校园里匆匆行走的年青身影。（图片均选自三月的西雅图）

当三月的春风吹暖诗意，总有一些春意萌动的诗句跃出心海，我想写出眼里的春天，更想写出心中的春天。

感谢赵宜忠老师将我的小诗译成英文，为我的作品架起一座通往世界的桥梁。