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很多人追求词,华丽的或奇巧的,这就像追求茶壶造型,却忽略了沸水泡茶的万千滋味。而所有微妙的滋味都是瞬息幻化、变动不居、不可拘禁的心魂之韵。在语言和字的丛林,它们魔方般变动组合产生的意趣,常令我销魂,感叹,甚至无地自容,偶尔我随手记下它们,现摘录几则与同好分享。一、雪野之踪读到[瑞典]托马斯·特朗斯特罗姆的一首好诗——厌倦所有带来词的人,词不是语言我走入白雪覆盖的岛屿荒野没有词空白之页向四方展开!我碰到雪地里麋鹿的蹄迹
Many people pursue the word, gorgeous or kitsch, which is like the pursuit of teapot shape, but ignores the boiling water of tea tens of thousands of taste. And all the subtle taste is instant illusion, changeable, can not be held in the heart of the rhyme. In the language and the jungle of the word, the combination of their magical changes creates the usual interest in making me ecstatic, sigh, or even out of touch. Occasionally, I write down them and I now share a few with others. A Snowy Trail Read [Sweden] A good poem by Thomas Tronstrom - Tired of all who bring the word, the word is not a language I walked into the snow-covered island wilderness without a word blank page Quartet start! I met the snow in the deer’s track