叙事长诗Narrative Poem

                                                              献诗

                                                                 人事有代谢,

                                                                 往来成古今.

                                                                 江山留胜迹,

                                                                 我辈复登临.

                                                                       ---孟浩然

                        一

                        浩瀚宇宙，

                        苍茫云雾，

                        时代在攀登，

                        新的高度。

                        人类,不幸丢失掉

                        诚实书写的字符，

                        越来越可怕的近视，

                        愈走愈荒唐的迷途。

                        云朵与星群，

                        在慧眼中变成泪珠。

                        因为一场小雨，

                        一行行史诗模糊。

                        旷野上

                        莽苍的群山，

                        扬起云帆，

                        摆脱大地的羁绊；

                        我那些战火中挺身而出的伙伴，

                        已经随溪流俏然远去

                        鲜血浇灌松涛，

                        大山繁衍的子孙，

                        奔腾咆哮，

                        烦躁不安。

                        二

                        爱与恨的波浪，

                        云与水的变奏，

                        在眼底起伏翻滚；

                        听，谁在彼岸呐喊？

                        谁在抚摸岁月的伤痕？

                        时光与死亡结伴。

                        黑暗意识的甬道。

                        生命从未停步。

                        怎样深入灵魂的过去，

                        告别躯壳的现在。

                        谁肯在伤疤撒盐，

                        沉重的历史，

                        柔弱的手无法掀开。

                        荒原上， 

                        猎人与狼群，

                        一起追赶烟尘。

                        夕阳，橙红的火球，

                        反复地描绘，

                        群山重叠的剪影，

                        传出沉重的回声。

                        远去的群山，

                        破译宇宙的奥秘。

                        一把烈火，

                        焚毁万古的箴言。

                        战争，和平，

                        谁在衡量人类良心？

                        无数平凡茁壮的手，

                        挥刀斩断罪恶的祸根。