颂歌（组诗）
—— 原 作 / 王登学 - 中国 张掖
—— 翻 译 / 陈思淀 - 中国 温州
Ode (group poems)
—— Auth: Wang Denxue / ZhangYe City, China
—— En. Trans: Chen Sidian / WenZhou City, China
颂歌（组诗）
手表颂
小时候，画一块手表在手腕
想让时间停在几点就画在几点
我知道时针比分针短，分针比秒针短，秒针比我的油笔芯短
越短的针走的越慢，就像腿短的人总是走不过
腿长的人，我总走不过我的同学魏立秀
有时只划秒针，有时候只划分针，有时只画时针
有时三个针都划上，想怎么画就怎么画
我多像一个制表匠
这么多时间被我画有手腕上。停留
时光啊，如时针般缓慢，又如秒针般焦急
时间啊，如此虚无，又如此真实
青稞颂
青稞低下了头。收割青稞的人
也低下了头。他们低头的姿势是
多么相似。父子一样。
马鹿颂
一群马鹿从山坡上跑下来
在山泉里饮水。它们饮水的动作
多像是向雪山祈祷：虔诚。满足。
石头颂
那些刻在石头上的字让石头从此有了名字
人读时它应答着，应答一次它就年轻一岁
风读时它也应答着，每应答一次它就老了一岁
草原颂
牛羊欢奔。旱獭打洞
扎西躺在草原上
野兔私语。老鹰说话
他为它们保守秘密
黄叶颂
我想把这么多的黄叶比喻为金箔
我想把这条小路比喻为黄金大道
白杨树的叶子黄在枝头
和绿在枝头一样让人
措手不及和惊喜
就像一个朋友的突然造访
就像一个物品和失而复得
野草颂
大地写下：冰草、月草、芨芨草
还有灰条、羊胡子草......
它们有着相同的命运和机遇
它们为逆境而生
它们用自己的方式繁衍生息
一代强过一代，后浪推过前浪
城市的废墟上长满了灰条，还有野油菜
没有谁去赞美它们、热爱它们
一群鸟带走了他的种子
明年会在另一块废墟上生长
那些草。把根向远处延伸
多像一个个背井离乡的人
一年年的生长，一年年的重复
蚂蚁颂
蚂蚁的力量有多大
一只蚂蚁能够举起超过自身体重400倍的东西
还能够拖运超过自身体重1700倍的物体
突然想起：人如蝼蚁命如草芥
也许是错的
我见过爬行的蚂蚁也见过飞行的蚂蚁
蚂蚁颂
人类社会的制度、规则、荣誉
在蚂蚁社会里的黯然失色
你看，那么多蚂蚁搬家与人类的迁徙多么相似
在蚂蚁的身体里肯定存在着更先进的智慧。你看
天气预报还没有播报的时候
蚂蚁已把家搬到了高处
我看见一群蚂蚁抬着一只蛆虫的尸体
多像出征的将士。如此幸福。
蒲公英颂
总是在路边 地埂边最早把春天装点后
张着小伞把自己嫁到远方
黄色的花朵。还是微风中的飞翔比春风更自然、轻盈
腾空或者降落那是大地的清新那是天空的欢快
微风是多么地幸福
你若是一株蒲公英多好我若是一株蒲公英多好相遇是美好的
分别也是美好的
Ode (group poems)
Ode to the Watch
When I was a child, I drew a watch on my wrist
I would draw the time at the time I wanted it to stop
I knew that the hour hand was shorter than the minute hand, the minute hand was shorter than the second hand, and the second hand was shorter than the refill of my oil pencil.
The shorter the hand, the slower it goes, just like people with short legs always fail to walk.
I can't always beat my classmate Wei Lixiu, who has long legs.
Sometimes I only draw the second hand, sometimes I only divide the needle, sometimes I only draw the hour hand
Sometimes I draw all three hands, and I can draw whatever I want
How much I am like a watchmaker
So much time has been drawn on my wrist. Staying
Time, as slow as the hour hand, and as anxious as the second hand
Time, is so vague and so real
Ode to the barley
The barley lowers its head. The man who harvests the barley
also lowered their head. The posture of their heads is
How similar. Like, father and son.
Ode to the Horse and Deer
A herd of horses and deer ran down from the hillside
to drink in the mountain spring. The movement of their drinking water
How like praying to the snowy mountains: devotion. Satisfaction.
Ode to the Stone
The words carved on the stone give it a name from now on
When people read it, it answers, and every time it answers, it gets a year younger.
When the wind reads it, it answers, and every time it answers, it grows a year older.
Ode to the Grassland
The cows and sheep run for joy. The dry otter makes a hole
Zhaxi lies on the grassland
The hare whispers. The eagle speaks
He keeps their secrets
Ode to the Yellow Leaves
I would like to compare so many yellow leaves to gold foil
I'd like to compare the path to a golden boulevard
The yellow leaves of the aspens on the branches
As green on the branches
unexpected and surprising
Like the sudden visit of a friend
Like an object and a lost and found
Ode to Weeds
The earth writes: ice grass, moon grass, hyssop
And grey stripe, sheep's beard grass ......
They share the same fate and opportunity
They are born for adversity
They flourish in their way
One generation is stronger than the next, the latter wave pushes the former wave
The ruins of the city are full of grey strips and wild oleander
There is no one to praise them or love them
A flock of birds takes his seeds away
Next year it will grow on another ruin
Those grasses. Extending their roots far into the distance
How like a man who has left his home
Growing year after year, repeating year after year
Ode to the Ants
How strong are the ants?
An ant can lift more than 400 times its weight.
It can also haul objects that are more than 1,700 times their weight.
Suddenly I remembered that people are like mole crickets and their lives are like grass.
Maybe that's wrong.
I've seen ants that crawl and ants that fly.
Ode to the Ant
The system, rules, and honor of the human society
The systems, rules, and honors of human society are overshadowed by the ant society.
Look how similar so many ants move to human migration
There must be a more advanced intelligence in the body of ants. Look，
Before the weather forecast has been broadcasted
The ants have already moved their homes to higher ground
I saw a group of ants carrying the body of a maggot
How like a general on the march. So happy.
Ode to the Dandelion
Always by the roadside, by the ridge, after the first spring decorations
Marrying themselves far away with their little umbrellas
Yellow flowers. Or the flight in the breeze is more natural and lighter than the spring breeze
It is the freshness of the earth and the joy of the sky when it takes off or lands.
How happy the breeze is
If you are a dandelion, how good I am if I am a dandelion, how good it is to meet
Parting is also beautiful
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