<p class="ql-block">中國先鋒藝術論壇。作者：依尓福elford</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">這樣的勁頭已經算不錯了</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">加拿大鵝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">褲兜里揣著手勢的變形蟲？在課堂上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">咳嗽的方式</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">要對著鏡子確認。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">先是杜瓦米什河，腋下夾著兩根木頭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">后面的鍋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">任何形式的凹陷均表示拱。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">游行隊伍的籠子，燈亮了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">貓頭鷹，憑一對眼睛捕獲人心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 不同階層舉止的差異就是這樣驚人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">不愿讀書的人，蹦跳著</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">臥室里傳出蛙鳴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">之前巨大的孤獨和現(xiàn)在的忙碌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">勝過河灣真理染成的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">一個沉悶的午后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">黃昏，它向我們告別</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">向黑夜走去。分隔兩地的情侶們</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">早有二月的稚童用高音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">一小匙一小匙地舀出春風</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">THAT KIND OF SPIRIT IS ALREADY PRETTY GOOD</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Canada goose</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">A amoeba with gestures tucked in its pockets? In class</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">the way you cough </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">needs to be confirmed in front of a mirror.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">First the Duwamish River, two logs tucked under the arm</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The pot behind,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">any form of indentation signifies arching.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The cages of the parade, lights on</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Owls, capturing hearts with a pair of eyes</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The difference in demeanor between classes is astonishing</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Those unwilling to learn, hopping about</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">frog croaks echo from the bedroom</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The immense solitude before and the present bustle </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">surpasses the river's truth </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">dyed into a dull afternoon</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">At dusk, it bids us farewell</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">walking toward the night. Lovers separated by distance</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">already have February’s young children scoop out spring breezes</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">with high-pitched voices, spoonful by spoonful</span></p>