Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
1. 落绿叶
肃筠
只有我在人群中低头见你
只有我不再仰头谈戏
我也在雨中与些许人分离
独自走入世间的缝隙
试探自己的支撑力
在那里
我们不须躬身前去
拈起他人遗弃的颗粒
将其在耻笑者的背后堆积
最后成了影子
束缚着我们位移
雨天里
陷困者的脚步走得如此容易
扑向一只没有尾翼的鸟
倒在耻笑者的影子里被人遗弃
扯下一片绿叶
止塞最后的哭泣
Falling Green Leaves
Su Yun
Only I in crowds bow to see you there
Only I no longer look up for flair
I too part from some in rain’s domain
Walking alone through worldly seams
Testing the strength that holds my dreams
There
We need not bow to proceed
To gather grains others leave
Pile them behind mockers’ backs with care
Until we become shadows that bind
Restricting where we’re inclined
In rainy days
The trapped walk with such ease
Rushing toward a wingless bird
Falling forgotten in scorners’ shadows
Plucking one green leaf to seal
The final tears we feel
2. 褶皱
潘智博(小荷诗社，9岁)
沙漏在齿轮上漏黄昏
根系编织泥土的密码
苔藓爬上青铜的皱纹
所有的流逝，都是时间瞳孔中
未解的谜题
3.环卫工人
作者：雷雨晗(小荷诗社，11岁)
外面天还未亮
你们便拿起扫把
在马路上
在高楼下
挥舞着扫把
寂静的世界只有这一种响声
现实困扰打乱了你们的生活
是你们用自己的时间帮助了我们
谢谢你们
给我们带来了美好的生活
The Street Sweepers
By Lei Yuhan (Xiaohe Poetry Club, 11 years old)
Before the sky lightens
You grip the broom already
On the roads
Beneath the tall buildings
Waving the broom
The only sound in the silent world
Troubles of reality disrupt your lives
Yet you help us with your own time
Thank you
For bringing us a beautiful life
3. 傍晚
作者：白子薇（11岁）
宁静的傍晚，
风轻轻吹过，
大人拿着蒲扇，
尽情地享受美好的时光。
Evening
By Bai Ziwei (11 years old)
In the quiet evening
The wind blows gently
Adults hold palm-leaf fans
Enjoying the beautiful moments to the fullest
4. 伤
作者：白子薇（10岁）
我曾经的过去，
我现在的生活，
我往后的未来。
我留过多少泪，
我留下多少伤。
Wounds
By Bai Ziwei (10 years old)
My past days once gone
My life now here along
My future yet to dawn
How many tears have streamed down
How many wounds still scar my town
5. 光明与黑暗
作者：白子薇（10岁）
照亮我的成长，
谢——谢。
阻止我的前进，
抱——歉。
有好也有坏，
继——续。
Light and Darkness
By Bai Ziwei (10 years old)
You light my path to grow
Tha – nks.
You block my way to go
So – rry.
There’s good and there’s bad
Con – tinue.
6.父母
作者：白子薇（10岁）
父母是坚强的盾牌，
为你挡下无数的伤。
父母是一棵高大的树，
为你遮风蔽雨。
父母是一缕清泉，
为你口干解渴。
Parents
By Bai Ziwei (10 years old)
Parents are sturdy shields
Blocking countless wounds for you.
Parents are tall trees standing still
Sheltering you from wind and rain.
Parents are a clear spring’s rill
Quenching your thirst again and again.
