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1.引子

披风洒脱，遨游天下

我是自己王国的王

却也浪迹天下

搏击江湖

那一天，经过宛丘

平粮台

我听见你在吟唱

那三百年前的承诺

倾刻，龙泉飞溅

飘花直落九天下龙湖

1.Prologue

The cloak is free and easy, roaming the world

I am the king of my own kingdom

But also wander around the world

Fighting in the rivers and lakes

That day, I passed Wanqiu

Pingliangtai

I hear you singing

The promise of three hundred years ago

Immediately, the Dragon Spring spatter

Floating flowers fall straight down to Dragon Lake

史潘荣译 / Translated by Joseph Spring

2.立春

立春是在冬大门上的春联

红墙暖意，乍暖还寒

绵绵的泪浸透骨头

绿在枯干的枝桠间窥望

广场空旷，垂柳低头

凄离的荒芜中

悬挂着旧日身影

雨巷依然在

却也物是人非

2.Beginning of the Spring

Spring begins when Spring Festival Couplets are pasted on the winter gate

Red walls warm, coldness mild

Soft tears can soak bones

Green peeps through dry boughs

Square empty, willow twigs dropping

In the desolate wilderness

Old time hangs

The Rain Lane is still there

But people and things have changed

3.叛逆者

不知哪一天起

生活开始变质

胸中滋长了"顽冥"的种子

我不是坚强的盗火者

墨守成规但向往自由

左边行，却右边看

笨拙地逆水行舟

过往的风景与我无关

然而胸中波浪汹涌

那一天撞上了暗礁

我终于落水

我成了我自己的叛逆

从此奔流直下，永不回头。

3.A Rebel

I don’t know from which day on

Life began to go bad

Stubborn seeds grew in the chest

I’m not a strong fire robber

Sticking to rules but yearning for freedom

I walk on the left, but look to the right

Clumsily sailing against the current

The scenery of the past has nothing to do with me

However, waves in my chest are surging

That day, I hit a reef

And came to fall into the water

I became a rebel of my own

Go downstream from then on, and never look back

4.榴花居怀想

离开榴花居才两个月却感觉很久

眼前常常是往日的情景

那弄那门那院子

就象那裂着口的石榴

然而，梦里常常走错路

找不到那熟悉的门

弄子口新开一间羊汤店

早晨热腾腾的香气勾起食欲

拉住了香客的脚

对面是太昊陵红色的高墙

祭奠的香灰随风飘荡

人说紫气东来风水偏旺

但榴花居的人却清贫异常

其实钱财只是身外物

在客厅上挂上一幅《陋室书香》

也算是附庸风雅

从此，风轻云淡

榴花居的房客闭门游思

一个偶然的日子

寂寞的树用果实砸碎了希望

石榴绽开的伤口

让房客把心挂在枝头

4.Nostalgia in Pomegranate Flowers Residence

Two months seems long since I left Pomegranate Flowers Residence

There is often a scene of the past in sight

The lane, the gate, and the courtyard

Like the grinning pomegranates

However, in dreams I often go the wrong way

And I can’t find the familiar gate

A mutton soup restaurant was newly opened at the entrance of the lane

The hot aroma in the morning arouses my appetite

Which drags the pilgrims’ feet

Opposite is the high red wall of Taihao Mausoleum

The incense ash of the memorial ceremony floating in the wind

People say its purple gas is from the east and it’s quite fengshui

But people at Pomegranate Flowers Residence are extraordinarily poor

In fact, money is just an external thing

Hanging “Book Fragrance of the Humble House” in the living room

Counts as a kind of pose as a lover of culture

From then on, the breeze is light, the cloud is thin

The tenant of Pomegranate Flowers Residence meditates behind closed doors

On an accidental day

The lonely tree smashed hope with its fruit

The open wound of pomegranate.

Leaving the tenant hanging his heart on the branch

5.诗意南山

天高云淡 蓝天白云

有一种梦系着伤感

一棵草的相思

在一杯茶中消融

诗，仍然在远方

驰骋或飞翔

那是鹰和马的故事

湖畔垂钓 南山赏菊

有一种痛叫做失落

一朵花的忧郁

在一堆土中沉迷

荷锄的 追梦的

打猎的 赏菊的

一起蜇伏在四维空间

诗意南山 归去来兮

陶参军牵着林妹妹到了平粮台

曹子建新开的蒲根馆

上一壸碧荷春

醉了龙湖莲心

5.The Poetic South Hill

The sky is blue and high, with clouds light and white

There is a dream tied with melancholy feelings

The love-sickness of a grass

Melts in a cup of tea

Poetry, oh that’s still far in the distance

To gallop or to soar?

That’s the story of the eagle and the horse

Fish by the lake, enjoy chrysanthemums in South Hills

There’s a pain called loss

The melancholy of a flower

Indulged in a pile of soil

Those hoe-users, dreamers,

Hunters, and chrysanthemums-seers

Together, they hide in a four-dimensional space

In the poetic South Hills, oh, come back!

Tao Canjun took Sister Lin to Pingliangtai

Cao Zijian newly opened flagroot store

Serve a pot of Green Lotus Spring Tea

And the lotus heart of the Long lake gets drunk

6.以梦为马

儿时我丢了个东西

它隐约在发酵

什么时候变成酒了

很醇的酒，只有我俩

在月亮下慢慢喝

酒酣之际，牵来一匹白马

我们就在草原上跑着

那里的月光最亮

那里的月色最美

我说你就是月亮仙子哟

所以，我们跳起了曼妙的步子

所以才有了新月光协奏曲

就这样我们喝着、跑着

结果高梁粥熬熟了

歌声还挂在屋檐下

6.A Dream as a Horse

Something I lost when I was a child

Ferments quietly all the years

Before I know it has become wine

Aromatic wine. Just we two

Drink it slowly under the moon

When drunken, we bring a white horse

We run on the prairie

Where the moonlight is the brightest

The night view is the most beautiful

I say you are the moon fairy

So we dance gracefully

Hence the new moonlight concerto composed

So we drink and run

The sorghum porridge is ready

The song is still hanging from the eaves

7.风吹大地

把秋的长发梳了无数遍

把西湖的脸拉皱千百回

集结号的声音燃烧了峡谷

红叶醉倒群山男儿

一批峥峥铁汉追风而来

唯独不见你身影

但我己听到你的呢喃

我坚信你会回来

7.The Wind Blows the Earth

I have combed the autumn's long hair for countless times

I have riffled the face of the West Lake for hundreds and thousands of times

The sounds of the assembly horn are burning the canyon

Mountains and men are intoxicated by the red leaves

Groups of robust and strong minded persons arrive chasing the wind

Only you are not here

But I have hear your whisper

I firmly believe in your return

8.秋的思绪

秋，风儿把你的红色衣服刮破了

碎落成飘红飞花

风萧长呜，秋色溶心

我知道你凡心己寂

但我依然想挽留

把碎片铺就滿地锦绣

秋，风儿把你的一池碧水吹皱了

跌滚成叠翠折涟

波光闪烁，秋意渐寒

我知道你去意己决

但我依然想挽留

挽留这暮鼓晨钟般的安祥

秋，风儿把你的红色衣服刮破了

8.Autumn's Thoughts

Autumn, the wind has torn your red clothes

Dropping like red flying flowers

Wind and reeds sending out long whispers, autumn scenery melts my heart

I know you have quenched all your worldly desires

Yet I still beg you to stay for a long time

Spread the fragments all over the ground glorious and beautiful

Autumn, the wind has dimpled your pool of blue water

You descend and roll like folds of emeralds and ripples

The waves glistening, the weather getting cold

I know you have decided to go.

Yet I still beg you to stay for a long time

Retain the peace of evening drum and morning bell

Autumn, the wind has torn your red clothes

9.一千零壹夜

没有前世

也许也没有来生

我在混沌中选择了有你的空间

你是瑶池中的一粒莲子

伸出了亭亭玉立碧绿的伞

只为了告诉我你在等侯

我说我在梦中寻找了多少回

见到你，聆听你的故事

一千零壹夜，陶醉了一生

9.One thousand and one nights

No previous life

No afterlife, either

I, in the chaos, choose the space you are in

You are a lotus seed in the fairy Jade Pool

You hold out a graceful green umbrella

Just to tell me you are waiting

I say, many times I have searched in my dream

To see you, to hear your story

One thousand and one nights, all my life is enchanted

10.我的秋天

我的秋天带着莲的心事

徘徊在艾的萧瑟

知了们竟匿言

我的秋天带着夏的期待

坐在荷的忧伤里哭泣

蛙们却默然

天阴了又晴

空气僵硬且锋利

削了一地落黄

果实全砸在地上

泛着酸酸甜甜

堤岸在悄悄抽搐

血色中残阳在远方挣扎

太昊陵钟声隐约响起

催着我上路

10.My autumn

Hiding the secret of a lotus

My autumn wanders in the desolation of wormwoods

Cicadas are silent

Bearing the expectation of summer

My autumn sits and weeps in the lotus’ sorrow

Frogs are speechless

It is cloudy and sunny

The air is stiff and sharp

Cutting off the yellow on the ground

Fruits all fall down

Sour and sweet

The bank twitches quietly

In bloody red the setting sun struggles in the distance

The bell in the Taihao Mausoleum sounds faintly

Urging me on my way

11.湖畔的蝉鸣

紧挨龙湖的太昊陵每天都有许多朝圣者

男女老少，东南西北，不管是什么人

官贾布衣，善人恶徒，全都一样

虔诚地叩首、跪拜，口中叨念

祈求来年时来运传，有个好兆头

湖畔柳树上常驻的蝉

耳闻目染，见证了沧桑

看着善男信女如潮而至

一齐高声鼓噪: 知了啦，知了啦

然而大多数人并不知了

他们依然我行我素

贪脏的、暴利的、欺诈的

到最后就叩头、烧香、祈求

蝉只好无奈地大声鼓噪

知了啦，知了啦！

知了啦，知了啦

也许有人心中有着一个禅

仿佛听到知了的声音

望着苍茫的湖岸，若有所思

不再叩头、烧香、祈求

而是沿着辟静的湖岸

在菖蒲丛生的地方

寻找莲的青幽

远处蝉依然在鼓噪

知了啦，知了啦！

11.Chirping of Cicadas by the Lake

The Taihao Mausoleum next to the Dragon Lake sees many pilgrims every day

Men and women, young and old, from all direction. Whoever they are

Officials, merchants, common folks, no matter good or bad, all alike

Bow down reverently, worship on knees, or murmur

Praying for good luck in the coming year

Hearing and seeing all these, Cicada residents on willow trees by the lake

Have witnessed the vicissitudes of life

Looking at the tide of believers

They shout all together loudly and clearly: Zhile, Zhile

But most people do not know

They still do what they do

Corrupt, lucrative, deceitful

At the end, they kowtow, burn incense and pray

The cicadas have to shout helplessly

Zhile, Zhile!

Zhile, Zhile

Maybe someone has a Buddhist in his heart

As if to hear the sound of the cicadas

He looks at the boundless lake shore, thoughtfully

No more kowtowing, burning incense or praying

He walks along the tranquil shore of the lake

Looking for the serenity of a lotus

Where calami grow thickly

Cicadas are still singing aloud in the distance

Zhile, Zhile!

12.雪雨

绵绵的雨，还不够尽情

撕走了冬的日历

雪伤感地呜咽

滴滴答答

要天空给个说法

光阴郁闷地说

是的，你本是雪

因为情，你化成了水

12.Rain and Snow

The rain lasts for days, yet it does not fully enjoy itself

It tears away the calendar of winter

The snow sobs sadly

Tick-tock

Asking the sky for an explanation

Time says gloomily

Yes, you are snow

Because of love, you melt into water

13.雪韵

绽放的温柔是迷失的旋律

张开六角的银色翅膀

天使们尽情地舞蹈

漫天皆白一片飘渺

龙都大道却酲了

商贩的叫卖声不断

现烤的烧饼诱人

老板的胡子挂着白霜

一抹红色 飘然

进了一条幽深的小巷

她的脚步是音符

婉转、轻盈

印在石板路上

庭院深深处

一扇永远不上锁的门

穿越了春夏秋冬

一尊雪人蹲在树下

围着一条血色围巾

一脸泪水，昨夜的梦

挂在榴树枝头

13.Rhythm of Snow

The blossoming tender is the melody in spell

The six fully grown angles are silver wings

Angels are dancing to their hearts' content

The sky is white and misty

Longdu highway wakes up

Shouts of peddlers here and there

Freshly baked pancakes tempting

The boss’ beard frosted

A touch of red flutters

Into a deep alley

Her steps are musical notes

Gentle and light

Printed on the pavement

The courtyard is deep

A door that never locks

Opens to spring, summer, autumn and winter

A snowman squats under the tree

With a bloody scarf

A face of tears, last night's dream

Hangs on the end of a pomegranate branch

14.燃烧的雪

燃烧的雪化成片片柳叶

在空中飞舞，那声音

锐耳、温暖

文字经过炉火

字里行间充满星光

吟哦间，唐诗宋词活了

古今中外的珍藏

丁香、雨伞、云彩

缤纷了原本寂寥的雨巷

一阵暖风吹过

曾经梦中的故事

在聊斋打印

夜色如此精彩

反复寻找的记忆

悄然站在灯火阑珊的街头

14.The Burning Snow

The burning snow turns into pieces of willow leaves

Flying in the air, sounds

Sharp and warm

Words undergo fires

Stars shine in-between the lines

Recite and hum, the Tang and Song poems come alive

Ancient and modern treasures at home and abroad

Cloves, umbrellas, clouds

Make riotous the originally lonely Rain Lane

A warm wind blows

The story once in the dream

Is duplicated

The night is so wonderful

The memory sought repeatedly

Stands quietly in the wonderful light of street lamps

15.暮色中有趣的对话

孤寂中蒼茫是一种休憇

眼前一片暮色

我只想找个说话的人

最好那张脸能留住笑容

暮色中有趣的对话

无关金钱、无关感情

说说蒲根熬的粥

说说那荷的梦

绿萝醒的时候

阳光就挂在窗台上

15.Interesting Conversations in the Twilight

In loneliness vastness is a kind of repose

Nothing but the dusk in eyes

I only want to talk to someone

It will be better that smile is on his face

The interesting conversation in the twilight

Has nothing to do with money or feeling

Just cattail root porridge

Lotus’ dream and so on

When scindapsus aureus wakes up

Sunshine is hanging on the window sill

16.花开的日子

花开的日子蚕躺在幽暗的床上

伴着孤单遐想，原野上阳光

灿烂，他似乎听见

花儿在歌唱

窗外春风携着花瓣、芬芳

舞蹈，蚕仿佛看见

花的身影

那么自然、健康

肢体优雅地伸展着

承接着阳光

那么暖

他动了动病痛的身子

却迈不动

沉重, 无力

花开的日子

花开的声音

花开的时候

蚕在游思里破茧成蝶飞去

16.In Flower Blooming Days

In flower blooming days a silkworm lies in a dim bed

Daydreams accompany his loneliness. In the field, sunshine

Is brilliant, he seems to hear

Flowers singing

Outside the window, spring breeze is dancing

With petals and fragrance, the silkworm seems to see

The grace of the flowers

So natural and healthy

They stretche elegantly

Bathing in the sun

So warm

He tries to move his sick body

But fails

Heavy and powerless

Flower blooming days

Flowers blooming sounds

When flowers bloom

The silkworm in meditation breaks the cocoon and flies away like a butterfly

17.三月，你为何不等等我

三月曾经写着的故事

迎着红墙内飘来的紫烟

聆听柳枝与蜻蜓的私语

热衷于莲的心事

从此难以自拔

从此，我们有了一个约定

有关羲皇、与女娲

有关缘份及禅意

冬去春来

杜鹃啼红山岗

三月又占椐了堤岸

我与那湖、那柳、那故事

又隔了聊斋的那道门

我的三月，为何不等我

其实，我从岁末等到开春

每一天都细数着日子

却不料禅意已定

我无法准时跨过你的门槛

三月，你为何不等等我

17.March, Why Don't You Wait for Me?

The story that has happened in March

In the purple smoke floating from the red wall

Listens to the whisper between willow twigs and dragonflies

It is enthusiastic about a lotus’ secret

And gets addicted to it

From then on, we have reached an agreement

About Xihuang and Nvwa

About destiny and Buddhist

Winter goes, spring comes

Cuckoos sing hills red

March is upon the shore again

The lake, the willow, the story and I

Are separated by the door of Liaozhai

My march, why don’t you wait for me?

In fact, from the end of the year until the beginning of spring

I count days one by one

Yet the destiny has been decided

I can not cross your threshold on time

March, why don't you wait for me?

18.忐忑

一路走来坎坷不平

上坡下坡都很舒畅

近来却开始忐忑不安

我发现这世界颠倒了

我的脚在上面

那脚印也够零乱

我看是一丛花

人家说是一团纸

走进一条大道其实只是小路

曲曲折折上到坡顶

地上都是流云

不食人间烟火

18.In Fidget

All these year, the road of life is rough

Yet whether on an ascent or on a descent, I keep a pleasant mood

Lately, however, I am in fidget

Finding the world upside down

My feet in the air

Footprints tangled together

What I think is a bunch of flowers

Is a ball of paper, they say

Walking into a main road only to find out it is a pathAfter twigs and turns I arrives at the top of the slope

The earth covered with clouds

Knowing nothing about the secular life 

19.面朝大海，我寻找那远去的脚印

面朝大海，寻找那远去的脚印

拉着温暖的手一同前往

浪花里有一首迷人的歌

曾经让你泪流满面

面朝大海是否就春暖花开

彷徨间曾迷失自己

一转身不见你身影

海涛的声音依旧

我突然嚎啕大哭

面朝大海，我不会放弃

追寻你远去的身影

登上晃岩远眺

霞光中有一个亲切的声音

19.Facing the Sea, I Look For the Footprints Going Far Away

Facing the sea, I look for the footprints going far away

Hands holding we walked together warmly

There is a charming song in the waves

That day it made you cry

Does facing the sea guarantee the companion of spring and flowers

In hesitation I once lost myself

I turn around but you are nowhere

The sound of the sea waves remains the same

I burst into tears

Facing the sea, I will not give up

Chasing your figure far away

I climb on the Sunlight Rock overlooking

There is an amiable voice in the twilight

20.喜欢大湿地

喜欢大湿地，喜欢苍茫，喜欢那深远

无需花果、无需园林

无需任何人工美景

那密密的蒲草

似乎隐藏着什么

挑动了蛮荒的心底

我抬头眺望，仿佛看见

苍茫的故国

陈的旌旗隐现蒲草深处

三千多年的文明

已经在遥远的纬度

在浩渺的时空

尝一口蒲根回味

碧波荡漾、莲香沁人

故土的颜色溶解在心间

喜欢大湿地

喜欢空旷

喜欢自然

一声踏歌声，惊扰

一对鸳鸯的游戏

20.I Love the Big Wetland

I love the Big Wetland, I love its vastness and farness

Need not flowers or trees, nor any gardening

Artificial beauty is redundant

In the dense rushes

Something hidden somewhere

Stirs up the savage heart

I look up and see

The vast old country

Chen’s banner now appears now disappears in the deep rushes

Three thousand years of civilization

Has been already in a far latitude

In the boundless space and time

I taste and chew the roots of rushes

Blue waves rippling, lotus fragrance approaching the body and the soul

The color of the homeland dissolving in the heart

I love the Big Wetland

I love the empty

I love the nature

A song following someone’s steps alarms

The game of a couple of mandarin ducks

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灵岩放歌(陈勇) 现代诗人 祖籍福州，中国诗歌学会会员，中国唯美诗歌原创联盟创始人，原中国诗歌学会中国诗歌网络中心副主任，原中国诗歌网站站长，唯美诗歌火狐论坛坛主。灵岩放歌是林徽因的故乡走出来的自由歌者，有着同林徽因一样的唯美情结，他提倡诗歌创作的新三美，即“内涵美”“意境美”“语言美”。 

　　Modern poet lingyan singing (Chen yong) ancestral home fuzhou, Chinese poetry society member, the founder of the original alliance of Chinese aesthetic poetry, the former Chinese poetry society Chinese poetry network center deputy director, the former Chinese poetry website chief, the director of aesthetic poetry firefox BBS. Lingyan singing aloud is a free singer who came out of Lin huiyin's hometown and has the same aesthetic complex as Lin huiyin. He advocated the new three beauties of poetry creation, namely, "connotation beauty", "artistic conception beauty" and "language beauty"