花年 A Flowering Year

近来关于花的话题越来越多,影影绰绰的想象和暗喻.说的念的都是花,仿佛闻的见花蜜渗流出来.说:“honey that slides”.然而从这个阳台要看见花是很稀罕的事.黑鸦鸦延绵的瓦屋拉到很远的地方,天气还不到很潮湿的时候,只有檐缝里站起几根新草来.自个儿看似顽强的绿着.但压迫他们的冬天已然是过去颇远了,大概花也在来的路上了吧.这里是北方,不是南国,很多时候只有"亭亭白桦,幽幽碧空”.

所幸的是春天已经不远,这几天阳光都特别地烘暖,风里送来遣锩的暗示,让人遐想如果阳台下边这一大片黑瓦变成盖满花的野地,花的烂漫颜色岂不会像浪一样涌进阳台到屋子里,那恐怕可以叫蜜屋了吧,就算"家徒四壁"也可以"篷筚生辉"了.即使没有亲见,眼里也开满了花.简直是"满眼流丽的微斜,忘却一瞬的凋谢.”想象那样一个安逸清谧的早晨,同样的国土上,街上对面走过来的人对你微笑说早安,心里很静也很快乐.没有真花也可以,一句顶上万紫千红.
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走在嫩蕊里,走在天上,而花香顺流下来.这个花的一年!

2 Comments »

  1. X-Ray Yuhua said,

    February 27, 2006 @ 5:05 pm

    Is this your original writing or from a poem book?

    Great article! If it is your own writing, you should become a writer instead of a doctor :)

  2. XBing said,

    February 28, 2006 @ 12:35 am

    It is from a book I read.And I just want to share it with you as it’s so nice.

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