五月 20th, 2007

今天中午,从白蜡树下经过
我听到它小声地咕哝:
“我的根须已到达
这湖的对岸”

这我能够猜到
它的叶子是这样闪亮
但那会有什么不同呢
“当你从湖底经过的时候……”

“我穿过一枚戒指
一道银色的窄门
除此之外,都是稀软的淤泥
黑暗,阴冷,几乎要窒息。”

“你看我的叶子 这银色的反光
虽然是件衣裳 却很应时”

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