狼王的嚎叫
文/翼华
草原的高坡上
我听见狼王格林
在远离母亲的地方
仰望苍天
发出悲怆的嘶嚎
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 hear the Wolf King Green
Far away from his mother
Staring up at the sky
Letting out a mournful howl
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, striking against the rocks
Like the stench of blood, dyeing the snowflakes red
Through the screen
The Wolf King’s howl
Is blade after blade
Cutting into human conscience
At the end of life
Who will eventually lose
Everything that is connected to life
February 22, 2026
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