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我几乎从不写诗。因为诗对于我,永远像一个美丽却又惴惴不安的梦想。那些简单却绝对动人的感怀,是只有那些拥有像被水洗过一样纯净的灵魂里才可以唱出的歌声。高中时代复习到天昏地暗时,读海子写的诗;从明天起,做一个幸福的人/喂马,劈柴,周游世界/从明天起,关心粮食和蔬菜/我有一所房子,面朝大海,春暖花开……内心里满是对质朴单纯生活的向往与感动。诗歌是安慰内心的理想主义者的舞蹈,在永远那么多人,永远那么吵的物质的都市里,它是一件易碎的、难以经营的奢侈品。
I almost never write poetry. Because poetry is always a beautiful but uneasy dream for me. The simple but absolutely touching feelings are the songs that can only be sung by those souls who are as pure as being washed. When the high school age was over and when it was dark, read the poems written by Haizi; from tomorrow on, be a happy person / feed horses, chop wood, travel around the world / from tomorrow, care about food and vegetables / I have a house, facing the sea, spring Blooming... The heart is full of longing for simple life and moving. Poetry is a dance that comforts inner idealists. It is a fragile, hard-to-maneuver luxury in a city of matter that is always so many people and always noisy.