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天空像顽皮的孩子,
刚刚还兴高采烈,
转眼换了神情。
骤雨削着屋檐,
万千春蚕啮食的声响;
深夜,一台疯狂的打字机。
日光斜切,
如剧场垂落的光柱,
银针织补着天地。
抉择或告别,
进入最后的咏叹。
在南方,
我的灵感,
几乎全部由雨水构成。
月季、木槿和凌霄,
扬起灼热的脸;
仿佛预感到什么,
湿漉、晶莹,在风中轻轻摇曳。
2026.8.15
Sun-Shower
The sky is like a mischievous child,
Cheerful just a moment ago,
Yet its mood shifts in the blink of an eye.
Sudden rain lashes the eaves,
The sound of thousands of spring silkworms munching;
A frantic typewriter in the dead of night.
Sunlight slants down,
Like a pillar of light falling in a theatre,
Silver needles mending heaven and earth.
A choice, or a farewell,
Stepping into the final aria.
Down in the south,
My inspiration,
Is almost entirely made of rain.
China roses, hibiscuses and trumpet creepers,
Lift their burning faces;
As if sensing something,
Damp and glistening, they sway gently in the wind.
August 15,2026
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