从冬天走过

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似乎总也走不出这个冬天

只剩下儿时的麦秸堆

忘情地打滚

梦中那些金色的沙滩

阳光下闪亮的海面

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想起坐在海岸的礁石上

看那白白的帆

消失在海的那一面

却总也走不出冬天

白雪给你白色的梦幻

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有的树可以活一千八百年

我不敢用我的想象

去描画它的成长

纵然我千百次死后

我的想象依然在空宇中飞翔

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千千百百年站立静默

是否孤独

是否忧伤

看过那么那么多

却什么也不想讲

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我却在抱怨冬天

而我知道自己

不过是一个SNOWMAN

终究消失,如那远航的帆

甚至不留水的痕迹

2016.04.08

W.B. Yeats

Summer and Spring

We sat under an old thorn-tree

And talked away the night,

Told all that had been said or done

Since first we saw the light,

And when we talked of growing up

Knew that we’d halved a soul

And fell the one in t’other’s arms

That we might make it whole;

Then Peter had a murdering look,

For it seemed that he and she

Had spoken of their childish days

Under that very tree.

O what a bursting out there was,

And what a blossoming,

When we had all the summer-time

And she had all the spring!

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