在我视觉嗅觉品味中醒来

在我视觉嗅觉品味中醒来

        福建 汤文来

我的故乡给了我姓氏出生
在这一片土壤外 至于留给我什么
作纪念 在外漂泊的我记不清了 
趁着此次清明节给父母亲扫墓 
我想找找 哪怕一丝残余的慰藉

榕树在哪里 孩童玩耍的足印
都淡然无存 我环顾四周感到茫然
鲜花又在哪里 那田垄绽放一株株灿烂
丝毫不记得我 为了找寻一首歌谣
我走进了河滩 没料到川中河瘦的比我还窈窕
只瞧见嶙峋的小石子在河谷中呻吟 看不到一股清水

不见了古铜色父老乡亲 
那犁铧 镰刀 棕衣
早已走进画中 成为上一代人的念想
无数沐风浴雨 酸甜苦辣
已圣洁的爱恋为祭品喂养着村庄
让我的肉体在微风中到达梦中的天堂

是谁让大地的乳房裸露无遗
人间的烟火给你涂上了一层釉彩
真实的场景让我呼吸困难
在我视觉嗅觉品味中醒来
只奢望什么时候将自己彻底点燃
内心仍恪守着千年如一的精神家园

I woke up in the visual sense of smell taste

Fujian   Tang Wenlai

My home to my last name was born

In this piece of soil As to leave me

As a memento drifted out I can't remember

During the qingming festival for my parents grave

I want to find the slightest residual consolation

Where is the banyan tree Children play footprints

All cool down I looked around at a loss

Where is flowers The lane after blooming brilliant

Don't remember me to find a ballad

I walked into the river Didn't expect upper river thin siltstones and graceful than I am

Only saw the rugged small stones in the valley of moaning Can't see a stream of water

See fellows in bronze

That sickle plowshare brown coat

Already entered the picture Become a generation

Countless mu ?