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[Shandong]Ye Shuishan A Phoenix Tree 1. A phenix tree is reposing by my window By my west window reposes a phenix tree who is about to trudge a three-hundred li to the backyard of my childhood hometown He was there for twenty years My hands, my sister’s hands my papa’s, my mom’s and my grandpa’s hands had supported the sapling until he grew up to be big and thick enough to back my backbone 2. Under his feet, a pool of golden sand spread His figure was stalwart, with his head up his chest thrusted There was once my childhood paradise where I sieved the moonlight while waiting for the crickets out Then I’d invite the chirping into the blue and white porcelain pot In the glimmery morn I’d carry it to the cricket market to exchange more moonlight 3. The golden sand spread in the cracks between the toes of the phenix tree His dream and mine too were floating in the granules For 20 years, he grew taller than me and faster than my overgrown black hair With those green colors and shadows he shined my youth my laddie melancholy, my wanness and sallowness Even the secretly-growing departing lornness oozed out with the turbid sandy silt from the outlet of the flour factory 4. Is that gold that glittered in the heart of the flowing silt? I once had an impulse to pan for some but feared to startle the weasels upstream In the middle of the night the henhouse was stired by the visit of the mother weasel who hesitated on both sides the one side was under the phenix the other side was there too When everything is restoring to tranquility night enriched the whole family 5. The big backyard phenix tree observed all this He observed the passing wind He observed the drifting water He observed the silent claybricks house and the crickets, weasels and me without a single word Only thousands of his hands reaching for the cruising clouds and thousands of his feet stabbing at the thick land Then he was chopped down by the steel bars and iron plates without shedding even a single drop of tear
梧桐树 （一） 靠窗停着一棵憩息的梧桐
一棵憩息的梧桐停在我家西窗
他要跋涉三百里地
回到我儿时的老家后院 他长在那里二十年
我的手，姐姐的手，
爸爸的手，妈妈的手，爷爷的手
扶着他幼小的枝桠 扶着他渐渐成长
长粗，长在我胸膛的大后方 （二） 脚下，一滩金沙张扬
梧桐树英姿伟岸挺胸高昂 这曾是我儿时的乐园
我在那儿筛月光等蟋蟀出来
然后邀请它洪亮的声音住进青花瓷的瓦罐
第二天一早 蒙蒙亮 拿到蛐蛐市场换更多月光 （三） 那一滩金沙铺展在梧桐脚趾丫的缝隙里
他的和我的梦在里面流动 二十年，他长过我的额头长过我疯长的黑发 他用片片绿色的斑斓照耀我的青春 我的少年愁和我的憔悴
就连那些潜滋暗长的别绪也汩汩
和着面粉厂出水口的浑浊泥沙 （四）
闪亮熠熠的可是金子么 在那流出的泥沙心里
我曾冲动过一阵要去淘金
只怕惊动了上游的黄鼠狼母子 夜里鸡窝里闹起来
黄鼠狼妈妈串门去了
她首施两端 一端在梧桐树下 另一端也在梧桐树下 等一切都归于宁静深邃 夜又丰满了他们一家 （五）
后院的大梧桐盯着这一切 盯着穿行的风 盯着流走的水 盯着沉默不语的土坯老屋 盯着蟋蟀、黄鼠狼和我 他不言语 千万双手只伸向游弋的云朵 千万只脚只扎入甘咸的厚土 然后被钢筋铁板斩断 甚至都没有一声涕哭……
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