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海外头条副编审 Wendy温迪（英国）

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9.她，站在中秋月里微笑

九 华 山 人

那年的中秋夜

你依偎在我怀里

搂坐在

拱桥旁的桂花树下

静观月亮

从东山囗缓缓升起

你羞涩地柔声说:

“哥哥，我爱你！”

皎洁的月光

挤满小山村的角落

透过树叶缝隙的银丝

化作洁白婚纱

裹着你

洁白无瑕的胴体

深夜，微寒的风

惊落满地丹桂花香

萤火虫的莹光

燃烧拱桥下的溪水

荡起爱的涟漪

太阳醒了

一轮红日冉冉升起

万缕金丝羞红你的脸:

“哥哥，你大学毕业后的中秋夜，我在这里等你！”

时光荏苒

这年的中秋夜

我赶到相约的桂花树下

村囗，跑来一位小妹妹

哭着递给我一封信：

“你是张叔叔吧？

月月老师走了

这是月月老师留给你的信……”

“哥哥：对不起！

当你看到这封信时

我已在天堂里，

请不要悲伤

为了你的学业

我隐瞒了患肝癌的病情

我实在不忍心离开你

离开这些可爱的山区娃娃们

原谅我

永远爱你的妹妹……”

今年的“教师,中秋”双节前

我从南方的大都市

早早赶回故乡

在她的墓碑前献上

一束红玫瑰

晚上

我孤独地坐在桂花树下

遥望星空

银色的月亮里

似乎，看到了她

在向我招手

微笑

9. She, Standing and Smiling in the Mid Autumn Moon Light

By Jiuhuashan Man

It was on the middle autumn night of that year

You snuggled in my arms

Cuddling

Under the osmanthus tree by the arch bridge

Watching the moon

Slowly rising from Dongshan

You said shyly and softly:

"Brother, I love you!"

The moon light shining and bright

Filled the corners of small hill villages

The silver threads through the leaves

turned into the white wedding dress

Wrapped around your body

White and flawless

Late at night, the slight chill wind

Blew the scent of osmanthus over the ground

The glow of fireflies

Burned the stream water under the arch bridge

Creating ripples of love

The sun woke up

A red sun was rising slowly

Ten thousand golden threads blushed thy face:

"Brother, in the autumn night after you are graduated from the university,  I am here waiting for you!"

How time flies

On the autumn night of this year

Dated I rushed here under the osmanthus tree

In the end of village, there came a little sister

Crying to pass me a letter:

"Are you Uncle Zhang?

Miss Yueyue passed away

This is the letter from Miss Yueyue for you..."

"Brother: I'm sorry!

When you see this letter

I'm already in heaven,

Please don't be sad

For your studies

I hid my liver cancer

I couldn't bear to leave you

And get away from these cute mountain children

Forgive me

Always love your sister..."

Before this year's “Teachers’ Day, the Mid-Autumn Festival" before the double festival

I came from the southern metropolis

And went to my hometown early

Before her gravestone

I gifted a bunch of red roses

In the evening

I sat alone under the osmanthus tree

Far looking at the stars

In the silver moon light

I seemed to have seen her

Waving at me

Smiling

10.太平湖畔的秋天

九 华 山 人

清晨，久旱的茶园

盼来阵阵秋雨

干渴的茶树根须

吸吮秋的甘露，笑了

憔悴微卷的叶片

被温柔的雨水洗去尘埃

越发翠绿

南归燕子的呢喃

剪开湖畔

被雾笼罩中的人家

袅袅的炊烟

缠绕湖畔丹桂树林

抚摸金黄的花朵

寻找，还未走远的昔日繁华

馨香，醉了采花的蜜蜂

在花蕊上久久等待

昨夜未归的晚霞

这些年。兜里的叹息声

三五成群

——越发沉重

它将悲伤，系在月光里

用思念复活一个

深秋的清晨

让昨天的朝霞

穿过迷雾

将光洒向枫林茶园

小桥流水人家

只将光的影子留下来

等待迷路的她

一起回家

浸泡在湖底

多年的花岗石

它还记得，阳光的味道

湖叉中的鱼虾

每夜，枕着月光对嫦娥

说着悄悄话

唉，只可惜

我再也听不到

妹妹的歌声

孤独，嵌入时间的骨骼中

露出，你的笑脸

搂着我哭泣的影子

一直朝太阳

升华

10. Autumn by Taiping Lake

By Jiuhuashan Man

In the early morning, long drought tea garden

Here comes the  autumn showers long looked forward

The thirsty roots of the tea trees

Sucking autumn dew, smiling

Gaunt slightly curled leaves

Are washed dust away by gentle rain

Looking more verdant

The murmur of the south-back swallows

Cut open the lake

The families are shrouded in fog

Curling smoke out of the kitchen

Tangling aurantiacus grove by the lake

Touching the golden flowers

Looking for the past prosperity going not far away

Sweet scents, make bees picking flowers drunk

They are long time on the flower buds

To look for the unreturned sunset of last night

All these years.    the sighs in my pocket

Groups of three or five

--Getting heavier and heavier

The sad is tied in the moonlight

Resurrect one longing

Early morning in late autumn

Let yesterday's morning glow

Go through the mist

Sprinkling the sunshine on the tea garden in the maple woods

By the flowing stream under the small bridge are some cottages

Where only the shadow of light left behind

Waiting for her astray

Going home together

In the bottom of the lake

The granite soaked for many years

It remembers the smell of the sun

Fish and shrimp in the lake fork

Every night, pillow moonlight and talk to Chang 'e

In a whisper

Alas, what a pity

I can't hear anymore

Sister's song

Loneliness, embedded in the bones of time

Showing me your smiling face

Holding my crying shadow

Keeping to the sun

To sublimate

11.消失的炊烟

九华山人

沉寂的小山村

袅袅升起几缕炊烟

狗吠,鸡鸣，猪哼,牛哞

声声印在童年的记忆里

山涧的溪水淌过青石块垒的水渠

从徒峭处倾泻而下

冲击古老硕大的木盘叶片

拨动水碓舂米

下雨天，父亲总趁雨停的间隙

用厚实的肩膀担两箩筐稻谷

挑进村外山边碓房

母亲牵着我，走在碎

石铺的弯曲小路上

来到碓房舂米

舂好米，用木制风机（扇）将糠,米分离后

母亲用旧布绳将我绑在，她瘦弱的背上

提着装满糠的“角篓”

撑开油布伞，艰难地行走在回家的路上

时光荏苒，远去的乡愁

缠绕在我脑海里，数十年以来

增添了对故乡亲人们的牵掛

母亲已然驾鹤西去，碓房垮陷

而梦里时常传来水碓舂米声

是幻觉？不，是乡愁的呼唤声

昨夜的梦虽已逃离

故乡的炊烟已成遥远 

每当梦回小山村时

恍惚中，母亲盘坐在时光的炊烟里

在向我微笑

11. The Disappearing Kitchen Smoke

By Jiuhuashan Man

In the sleepy small mountain village

Wisps of smoke curled up from the kitchen

Dogs bark, chickens crow, pigs snort, cows moo

The sounds are printed in the memory of childhood

The stream in the dale flow through bluestone channels

It cascades down from the precipice

Rinsing the vanes of the old great wooden disc

Stirring and pestling spring rice

When raining, my father always takes advantage of the pause in the rain

Carries two baskets of rice on his thick shoulders

To the mountainside pestling house beyond the village

Mother leads me, walking on the winding path paved with broken stones

To pestling house for spring rice

Pounded well the rice and separate the bran and rice with the winnower

My mother tied me to her thin back with old cloth ropes

Carrying the basket full of chaff

Opening the oilcloth umbrella, hard to walk on the homing way

Time flies, the homesickness far away

Stucks in my mind，since decades

I’ve been more concerned about my relatives in my hometown

Riding crane west my mother passed away, the pestling house breaks down too

In my dreams I often heard the sound of water-powered pestle rice

Was it a hallucination?    No, it's the call of homesickness

Although Last night's dream has fled

The  kitchen smoke of my hometown has become far away

Every time I dream of going back to the smallmountain village

In a trance, as if my mother sat in the kitchen smoke

Smiling at me

作者简介:《春晖文苑》执行主编，驻站签约诗人。宿州市作协会员，池洲市青阳县私营业主。热爱诗歌，喜欢游山玩水，将沿途所见所闻用诗歌形式记录下来，其作品常见于海内外各大网络平台，报刊杂志等媒体。

译者简介:

JOHN赵宜忠,毕业于齐齐哈尔大学英文专业，后又在黑龙江大学和北京二外进修两年。曾任河北省邯郸市人民政府外办副主任，市译协副主席，省译协理事，市旅游局总经理，一直从事口译工作。现居捷克首都布拉格。喜欢翻译古诗,曾翻译出版《邯郸成语典故》，《邯郸画册》，《韵译毛泽东诗词100首》，《韵译中国古诗150首》在美国出版等。此外曾译古诗千余首、莎士比亚诗篇百首，李贺《马诗》23首等。