雪崩
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阳光的锯子，割裂雪崖
咔嚓，咔嚓……
那些雪花凝固的石头
在沉闷的午后
好像有了飘飞的轻盈
——牧羊人似乎听见大地的暗颤
他挥动牧鞭，不停地
把牛羊驱向山坡的高处
——轰隆的声音接踵而至
塌陷的苍白，瞬间
吞没了半座山谷
八月的雪，飘飞着刺骨的冷
——风停了
今天，山谷是平静的
白的羊群，黑的牦牛
像安谧的云，在草坡浮动
雪水的溪流在谷底流淌
我坐在牧羊人的草尖
仰望着夜空
星辰，正无声地坠落
2026年8月7日
Avalanche
The saw of sunlight carves the snow cliff
Crack, crack…
Those stones condensed from snowflakes
On a drowsy afternoon
Seem to gain the lightness to drift away
—The shepherd catches the faint tremor of the earth
He cracks his whip again and again
Driving the sheep and cattle high up the hillside
—Thunderous roars come one after another
Collapsing paleness, in an instant
Swallows half the valley
August snow drifts with piercing cold
—The wind dies down
Today, the valley lies peaceful
White flocks, black yaks
Drift over the grassy slope like tranquil clouds
Streams of melted snow wind along the valley floor
I sit on the shepherd’s blade of grass
Gazing up at the night sky
Stars fall down silently
August 7, 2026
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