狼王的嚎叫
文/翼华
草原的高坡上
我听见格林狼王
在远离母亲的地方
发出悲怆的嘶嚎
它仿佛在呼救
妈妈,我是你珍惜的孩子
可那些残忍的偷猎者
枪杀了我的孩子
妈妈,妈妈……
那声音在风里跌宕
流过草尖,撞过乱石
像腥味的血,染红雪花
隔着屏幕
狼王的嚎叫
是一片一片刀刃
切割着人类的良知
在生命尽头
谁终将失去
所有与生命相关的一切
2026年2月22日
The Howl of the Wolf King
By Yi Hua
On the high slope of the grassland,
I heard Green, the Wolf King,
far away from his mother,
let out a mournful howl.
He seemed to be crying for help:
Mom, I am your cherished child.
But those cruel poachers
shot and killed my babies.
Mom, Mom…
His voice rises and falls in the wind,
flowing over the grass tips, crashing against the rocks,
like blood with a faint scent, dyeing the snowflakes red.
Through the screen,
the howl of the Wolf King
is blade after blade,
cutting into human conscience.
At the end of life,
who will eventually lose
everything connected to life?
February 22, 2026
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