历史博物馆的诗 求席慕容的【历史博物馆】

求席慕容的【历史博物馆】  

《历史博物馆》

人的一生，也可以象一座博物馆吗

一

最起初 只有那一轮山月

和极冷极暗记忆里的洞穴

然后你微笑着向我走来

在清凉的早上 浮云散开

既然我该循路前去迎你

请让我们在水草丰美的地方定居

我会学着在甲骨上卜凶吉

并且把爱与信仰 都烧进

有着水纹云纹的彩陶里

那时侯 所有的故事

都开始在一条芳香的河边

涉江而过 芙蓉千朵

诗也简单 心也简单

二

雁鸟急飞 季节变异

沿着河流我慢慢向南寻去

曾刻过木质观音浑圆的手

也曾细雕着 一座

隋朝石佛微笑的唇

迸飞的碎粹之后 逐渐呈现

那心中最亲爱与最熟悉的轮廓

在巨大阴冷的石窟里

我是谦卑无怨的工匠

生生世世 反复描摹

三

可是 究竟在哪里有了差错

为什么 在千世的轮回里

我总是与盼望的时刻擦肩而过

风沙来前 我为你

曾经那样深深埋下的线索

风沙过后 为什么

总会有些重要得细节被你遗漏

归路难求 且在月明的夜里

含泪为你斟上一杯葡萄美酒

然后再急拔琵琶 催你上马

那时候 曾经水草丰美的世界

早已进入神话 只剩下

枯萎的红柳和白杨 万里黄沙

四

去又往返 仿佛

总有潮音在暗夜里呼唤

胸臆间满是不可解的温柔

用五彩丝线绣不完的春日

越离越远 云层越积越厚

我斑驳的心啊

在传说与传说之间缓缓游走

五

今生重来与你重逢

你在柜外 我已在柜中

隔着一片冰冷的玻璃

我热切地等待着你的来临

在错谔间 你似乎听到一些声音

当然你绝不可能相信

这所有的绢 所有的帛

所有的三彩和泥塑

这柜中所有的刻工和雕纹啊

都是我给你的爱 都是

我历经千劫百难不死的灵魂

六

在暮色里你漠然转身 渐行渐远

长廊寂寂 诸神静默

我终于成木成石 一如前世

廊外 仍有千朵芙蓉

淡淡地开在水中

浅紫 柔粉

还有那雪样的白

像一副佚名的宋画

在时光里慢慢点染 慢慢湮开

(翻译)一

Most at first only then that round mountain month

and Leng Jian in memory cavern

then you smiles extremely is walking

to me, in the cool early morning floating clouds disperse

, since I should follow the road to go to wele your

please to let us, in the water plant lush place settles down

I to be able to study on the animal bones and tortoise shells Bo Xiongji

, and burns the love with the belief

has in the watermark cloud pattern painted pottery <dnt> when </dnt> that all story

to start in fragrant riverside

to ford Jiang Er cotton rose thousand

the poem also Jan single core Also simple

二

Seasonal variation of acute flying geese birds

I slowly south along the river to search

Carved wood has been hand Guanyin rounded

Has carved a fine

Sui Dynasty Stone Buddha smiling lips

After flying into pure progressive rendering broken

That the hearts of the most beloved and most familiar with the outline of

Cold in a huge cavern

I am a humble artisan without resentment

Repeatedly describe life after life

三

But where is has errors

Why in the 1000 World's reincarnation

I always look forward to the moment pass

Sand years ago I was you

Clues have been deeply planted as

Why, after sand

Always have some important details are you missing

Difficult to find and return tomorrow night in the month

Tears poured a glass of wine for you

Then you launched urgent reminder pull pipa

At that time the world was lush

Well into the myth only

Wilt of tamarisk and poplar Miles sand

四

If they return to

The total Cháo Yīn call out in the dark

Feelings of tenderness between the full Unsolvable

Silk embroidered with colorful spring day finish

The more the farther away from the thick clouds piled

My mottled heart ah

Slowly between the Legends and Legends Walk

五

Reunited with you this life over again

Outside your cabi I have in the cabi

Separated by a cold glass

I eagerly await your arrival

The straight-talking in the wrong room you seem to hear voices

Of course you can never be sure

This is all silk, all the silk

All three color and clay

This counters all the carving and carving patterns ah

All my love to you all

I have gone through difficult immortal soul Qian Jie 100

六

In the twilight years you turn the wave of indifference

Gallery nobody silent gods

I finally became a wood into stone, as past life

1000 Hibiscus Gallery is still outside

Light to open in the water

Soft light purple powder

And that kind of white snow

Anonymous as a Song painting

Dyed in life is slowly opened slowly submerged