螢火蟲

生命中總有火種

永遠不息

自然會引起風動

越洋傳送薩福詩篇

聲調優美柔情

宛如天使福音

我不需等待

只要敞開心胸

共鳴滿懷

詩人宿命

就是螢火蟲

在野地黑暗中

給世界一點點

微弱的光

有人嫌太暗淡

有人獲得安慰

那幽光或許

沒有火爐溫暖

卻是心靈的希望

像獨立海邊的燈塔

指示船隻

可以安全靠岸

薩福呀

如果有一天

妳變成一隻海鷗

這裡有妳佇足的礁岩

妳可以築巢的陸地

在這裡傳衍生命

Firefly（英語）

There are always fires in the life

lasting forever

naturally to raise the wind

transmitting Sappho's poems across the ocean.

It sounds beautiful tenderness

like an angel gospel,

I don't have to wait,

as soon as open my heart

it resonates in mind wholeheartedly.

The destiny of a poet

is the same as a firefly

just displaying

a faint light to the world

in the darkness of the wild.

Someone dislikes it too gloomy

while others get comfortable.

That dim light maybe

without warmth as a fireplace,

yet it is a hope of the soul

like a lighthouse at seaside

indicating the vessel

to beach safely.

Oh my Sappho,

when someday

you become a seagull

there are reefs for you to stay,

there are land for you to nest

for you to derive life here.

2018.3.17
#2105

詩是愛

神創造愛

瀰漫宇宙間

神再創造詩人

歌頌愛

為日出為日落

為花香為鳥語

為小草為大樹

為猛獸為家畜

為風為雨

為快樂為悲傷

為見面歡笑擁抱

為離別流淚揮手

在妳詩中

感受為詩心心相吸

妳以自然物象

表達妳的情妳的愛

因為愛是詩

詩是愛

是妳的呼喚

Poetry is love（英語）

The God creates the love

spreading all over the universe.

The God also creates the poets

in praise of the love

for sunrise and sunset

for floral fragrances for bird chippings

for small grasses for big trees

for beasts for livestock

for the wind for the rain

for sad for joy

for meeting each other in laughing hugs

for parting to wave hands in tears.

In your poems

I feel the mutual attraction for loving poetry.

The images from natural things

express your passion your affection

because love is poetry

and poetry is love

is your calling.

2018.3.16
#2104

早安

早安！

妳似乎心不安。
經歷過黑暗的世界

體驗過世界的黑暗

妳聽過人民在暗中哭泣

妳看過人民在夜裡掙扎

即使新晨來臨

妳還是在關心

天空中有大鷹掠食小鳥

草原上有虎豹獅

獵殺馴鹿和綿羊

另一半的地球

陷入沒有陽光的境遇

這些確實使妳心不安

如果我在妳身旁會好些嗎？

Good Morning（英語）

Good morning!

It seems not so good to you.

After passing though the world of darkness

experienced with the darkness of the world

you have heard the people crying in the dark

have seen the people struggling at night.

Even when the new morning comes

you are still care about

the eagles preying the little birds in the sky

the tigers, leopards and lions hunting

reindeers and sheep on the steppe

while the other half of the earth

fallen into the condition without sunshine.

These really make you uneasy.

Yet, could you feel better if I beside you?

2018.3.16
#2103

心愛的

妳要我寫信給妳

說說關於我的愛情。

其實許多往事

已不復記憶。

隨時間變遷

有些事愈來愈模糊

也有些事愈來愈清晰。

我的腦筋

現在是一張白紙

此時此刻

只有妳

在我心中。

我試著寫下

聯繫過的

全部女性名字，

看起來名字剛好

都和妳一樣，

原來就是妳。

我要開始在白紙上

寫下新情史的第一頁

以妳為故事女主角

永遠記住妳，

讓妳始終活在

愛的世界裡。

這一次就是妳

這一次就是妳

這一次就是妳。

Beloved（英語）

You asked me to write you

a letter about my love affairs.

In fact, many past events

have been lost in my memory.

With the change of time

some things are getting more and more blurred

while other things becoming clearer and clearer.

My brain now is just

a blank sheet of paper

and at this moment

only you

in my mind.

I tried to write down

all the names of the women that

I have connected,

it appears that all the names

are just the same as yours,

and it turned out to be you.

I am starting on the blank paper

to write the first page of love story

in which you are the heroine

to be always remembered,

and alive forever

in the world of love.

This time is yours,

This time is yours,

This time is yours.

2018.3.15
#2102

新金枝

新金枝呀

我已習慣自由

到處流浪

不論山邊海角

來無影去無蹤

喜歡與樹木嬉戲

撫摸茂密翠綠的頭髮

金髮女郎更吸引我

無論在晨曦或晚霞照耀下

呈現金枝的傳說

好像讓我看到

前生或是來世風光

我不沉湎於夢想

金枝在廣大天空下

是一道通向另一世界的橋

連接兩岸開放空間

沒有門

我從此岸走過去

不需敲門

妳就在對岸接納我

新金枝呀

妳不用揮手

或做任何信號

我在遠方就已看到妳

像陽光不需引導

沒有任何樹蔭阻擋

我只要俯身下來

就會有妳反射

像一道虹橋讓我跨越

暢流的河

我知道妳的樹枝

渴望我的光親吻

妳細緻溫柔的肌膚

我愛聽妳颯颯的歌聲

對四季的讚頌

妳是我的薩福我的繆思

我常常化身為風

習慣到處自由流浪

我的新金枝呀

無論妳在山岡或是海濱

只要妳在哪裡

我都會圍繞妳身邊

即使無影無形

妳知道，我在妳心裡！

妳知道，我在妳心裡！

Young Golden Bough（英語）

My young golden bough

I'm used to free

wandering everywhere

regardless at hillside or seashore.

Neither shadow nor trace when I come and go

I am fond of playing with trees

caressing their lush green hairs.

The blonde one is more attractive to me.

No matter when morning sunshine or evening glows

it displays the legend of golden bough

and seems to make me watching

the scenery either in previous life or afterlife world.

I am not indulged in dreaming

while the golden bough under the vast sky

forms a bridge leading to another world

connecting the open space on both sides

There is no door

so that no need to knock it

when I walked forward from this bank

you accept me on the opposite side.

My young golden bough

you are not necessary to wave your hand

or to emit any signal

I have seen you from afar

like the sunshine without any guidance

without obstructed by any shade.

As soon as I just lean down

there will be a reflection from you

like a rainbow bridge let me across

the flowing river.

I know that your bough

is longing for the kiss by my rays onto

your fine and gentle skin.

I love to hear the song of your whistle

singing the odes to four seasons.

Oh, you are my Sappho, my muses!

I frequently incarnate myself as the wind

used to free wandering everywhere.

My young golden bough

no matter you are at hillside or seashore

anywhere you are

I will be around you

even if I have neither shadow nor trace.

You know, I'm in your heart!

You know, I'm in your heart!

2018.03.14
#2101