簡小莫

So wonderful，the night is gently falling

Your fragrance moves softly and quietly，

like the dragonfly skimming the surface of water

And kisses my panicky tip of nose

Two head-on white deer run across

My peach blossoms，streams and reed-wooden fences

A little fox skilled in lying gets entangled by

The grapevines that hung upside down

It says"Humph!Grapes，you dont let me eat——

If you dont let me eat，you are just sour grapes"

You are not the rose in lovershands

Which is red enough to drop flames

And unconsciously pricks human desires

You are not the rose in the vase

Which is nearly dying away

As a symbol of love，but follows the old saying——

"How Born Unlucky the Beauty Is from Ancient Times"

Now you implicitly exude your unique fragrance

Calmly， just as if you write our simple and legendary life

Which bursts into brilliant verses

On blank paper

多么好啊，夜色輕輕落下來

你的香氣躡手躡腳，如同蜻蜓點(diǎn)水

吻上我驚慌失措的小鼻尖

兩只白鹿迎面而來，撞見：

我的桃花、溪水、葦木柵欄

倒掛的葡萄藤

纏住了愛說謊的小狐貍

它說：“哼，葡萄，你不讓我吃——

你不讓我吃，我就說你是酸的”

你不是情人手中的那一朵

紅得滴出火焰來，一不小心

就刺傷了人類的欲望

也不是花瓶中幾近凋零的

那一朵，作為愛情的象征

卻順應(yīng)了那句老話

——“自古紅顏多薄命”

現(xiàn)在，你就隱忍地香吧

你就不動(dòng)聲色地，如同

書寫我們樸素傳奇的一生

在白紙上，開出鮮艷的詩行……

（陽光摘自《忘憂草》）