海外头条总编审   王 在 军   （中国）

海外头条副编审 Wendy温迪（英国）

海 外 头 条总 编   火 凤  凰 （海外）

图片选自百度

About the poet

Hua Li ( Leanne Li), born in China, is a poet, teacher, journalist and column writer. She enjoys pursuing her dream discovering the world.

作者简介：

李华（Leanne li）中国陕西人，记者，老师，传媒策划人，专栏作家。无论这个世界是深沉还是阳光灿烂，享受用LEANNE视线来感知和聆听每一个您的声音。

My high heels

Hua Li/ Leanne Li 

In an evening dress

Wearing a pair of crystal high heels

Let it shine in the warmth of the sunrise, that's bright

The sea is surging

But approaching my elegant dress and streamers

Instantly soft, sand and gravel is also becoming supportive 

Seagulls fly to the sky with majestic wings

Singing

The colorful stairs rushed towards me vigorously

Let the sand on my high heels spread level after level

Combined into a dazzling and shiny magpie bridge

I think when I look up

Sure to meet the shining red roses

I might stand still

Or maybe I might turn my face to the sea, shyly breathe deeply

Let the fragrance drift from my hair to my face

But I didn't look up

My high heels have stepped on the lawn and the morning dew has accumulated

Jumped over the waves, across the beach, through the rocks

No matter when the sun rises

Or in the strong light at noon

Creak, creak, I think if I stop my walking

I might hear countless whispers

Vigorous and passionate like a flame

But I didn't stop

In the tearful thoughts, hold my steering wheel tightly

I think the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are each looking at each other on the sides of bridge

Definitely  has the soul touching 

That must be the shocking and powerful thinking

The carrier pigeon must have forgot his task

In spite of my rush, your silence 

But the gorgeous color of the sunset

The coming and going vehicles are speeding at an acceleration

Thousands of scenery spread directly in your smile

With your most tender “Happy Birthday” 

“ Happy Birthday again” 

This already fills my heart, even though

Although on my birthday

I should be dancing in your countless love

And make a wish

But you are my wish, aren’t you?!  我的高跟鞋

李华 

着一袭晚礼服 
踩着水晶高跟鞋 
任它在日出的温暖里生辉 那是亮 
海水汹涌澎湃 
可是在接近我飘逸的礼服飘带
瞬间柔和 砂石也变得细腻而坚实
海鸥雄浑的展翅飞向天空
歌唱着

彩虹楼梯使劲的飞奔向我
任我高跟鞋上的沙粒铺了一级又一级
组合成耀眼闪亮的鹊桥
我想此时我一抬头
定碰上玫瑰花光亮的红
我也许会站在原地 
也可能我会面朝大海 羞答答的
任那芬芳从我的发丝飘到我脸庞
可是我没有抬头

我的高跟鞋踩过草坪 积满了晨露
漫过浪花 踏过沙滩 跳过岩石
无论迎着太阳升起 
还是在正午的强烈的光亮里
咯吱咯吱响 我想如果我停歇我的步履
那定能听到数不尽的低语 
蓬勃热情如火焰般
可是我没有停歇

在泪盈盈的思里 握紧我的方向盘
我想牛郎和织女各自在桥一方相望
定演绎荡气回肠 灵魂的震颤
震撼人心的强尽的思
尽管我的匆匆 你的无声
我的离去错过了信鸽
可是夕阳西下那绚丽的彩
来来往往的车辆以加速度疾驰
万千的风景直铺在您的笑里
和着您那最柔情的一声Happy Birthday 
这已经让我行囊满满 尽管
尽管在我生日的当晚

我应当轻舞在你数不尽的爱里