花开的声音,
是孤傲,
是自卑?
是穿肠毒药,
是美酒加咖啡?
听,
花开的声音,
是充实,
是寂寞的陶醉。
是悲啼,
是喜悦的泪水。
听,
花开的声音,
是低调,
是激昂的回味。
是溪水潺潺,
是大海在呐喊示威。
听,
花开的声音,
是拥有时的幸福,
是失去后的痛彻心扉。
是温暖如春,
是寒冬腊月的清醒与迷醉。
是心在滴血,
是大彻大悟后的心如止水。
听,
花开的声音,
一切尽在不言中,
一切都在人心内。
Listen! The Sound of Flowers Blooming.
By Shi Xiu
March 17, 2021
Listen!
The sound of flowers blooming.
Is it proud and aloof?
Is it self-contemptuous?
Listen!
The sound of flowers blooming.
It's enrichment.
It's lonely intoxication.
It's a sad cry.
It's tears of joy.
Listen!
The sound of flowers blooming.
It's undertone.
It's a passionate aftertaste.
It's the stream gurgling.
It's the sea shouting and demonstrating.
Listen!
The sound of flowers blooming.
It is the happiness when possessing,
It is the deepest pain after losing.
It's warm as spring,
It is soberness and intoxication in severe winter.
It's the heart bleeding.
It's the peace of mind after a thorough awakening.
Listen!
The sound of flowers blooming.
Everything needs no words.
Everything is in the heart of people.