碧湖畔的一對野鴛鴦
原本睡得很舒服,被我的閃光燈弄醒。有夠歹勢啦!
我們原來是要去「巡視」克羅莎造成的災情,那一大排漂亮的樹呀!全都斷得光禿禿!
鴛鴦就睡在掉落湖裡的斷枝上!
To LV
是老椰子找我去「尋訪受災樹」的
我去摸一摸第一棵的傷口
這麼大的撕裂傷
覺得它會痛
好像還哭了
不過它應該很快就會從旁邊長出小枝來!
這種樹長成長太快
所以纖維太粗
把它們種在多風颱的馬路邊
好像是我們的錯!
LV
斷得痛心,痛心不亞於破洞的莫內...
YV to Free
It is not surprising at all to know you share with us your love toward nature. You are the first one I know that can love nature so much--simply everying, from spiders to cockroaches, from butterflies to dragonflies, fireflies, "donkeyflies," "elephantflies" to houseflies.
You can always see the positive energy hidden in "bad" things.
In short, you are a SAINT-like figure. (It is not a compliment. I am telling the truth.)
Thanks again for sharing!
Free
看到這篇時,因是在學校打不出中文,所以就獻上一首最近看到的詩,其實我喜歡的只有最後一段,但是意外地很合。
YV
Thanks for sharing!
Free
A Lament for the Oak Tree
by Becky the Other
The stately oak once arrayed in colors gay
Who before reigned in unabashed splendor
Now stands ashamed, as a woman
Stripped, ravaged, and robbed
Her glory, here yesterday, has vanished
Shorn, forlorn, unadorned is she
The surrounding forest senses her shame
No more do birds call through skies blue
The squirrels no longer chatter gaily
All about her lies in melancholy, deep mourning
I, as I walk by, do too sense her pain
And soften my steps while I gaze
Saddened am I that she is dethroned
But hope remains for she shall arise, renewed
As if a phoenix from the grey ash
When it is spring again
是老椰子找我去「尋訪受災樹」的
我去摸一摸第一棵的傷口
這麼大的撕裂傷
覺得它會痛
好像還哭了
不過它應該很快就會從旁邊長出小枝來!
這種樹長成長太快
所以纖維太粗
把它們種在多風颱的馬路邊
好像是我們的錯!