Sunday, March 30, 2008

伊幻诗集(3) - 小兵

小兵
诗:伊京
30/3/08

众神在原野鉴战 只听共工呐喊
一声令下
我翻山越河 破釜沉舟
我刺我刺
于是成了过河卒子 只能拼命向前

众神在火山激斗 只闻祝融嘶吼
风声大作
我赴汤蹈火 冲锋陷阵
我杀我杀
结果变身飞蛾扑火 唯有慷慨就义

众神在天上火拼 只见佛祖呢喃
五指下盖
我东躲西逃 东奔西跑
佛说:“邪魔外道!”
我竟不由得怒火中烧
狠狠回头仰天一指 破口大骂
“你他妈的!
我只是个小兵
在利字帅旗下效劳
不过是为三餐温饱
你凭什么说三道四?
张牙舞爪?”


Saturday, March 29, 2008

伊幻诗集(2) - 花和月

花和月
诗:伊京
29/3/08

花儿缠绕藤蔓
它哀怨纠缠
埋怨月光不给于它明亮
埋怨月光的沉默
纯粹是为了那一点荒唐
毫不夸张

月光思索 没有答案
当千年以来花儿的幽怨
都在阴魂不散
于是化身镰刀 一道金黄
冷血地把那乱七八糟一刀两断
剩下惨号的藤蔓
凋谢的花瓣
丝毫没有美感
只留下那点滴凄惨
在风中弥漫
在雪中哀叹
花和月的遗憾


伊分享(3) 双城记


IT WAS the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way- in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.

Charles Dickens 的《双城记》,开头如是说,这是最好的年代,这是最坏的年代。

今天到大众书局买了这本英文书,终于可以尝一尝经典的滋味。



"In this eternal current a boat floats...Oh to what foreign land do I sail?" - Rabindranath Tagore

伊幻诗集(1) - 启航



启航

诗:伊京
29/3/08

小船 在激流里飘荡
我注视远方
那弯弯曲曲的长河
在轻舞飞扬

那蝶儿 与我为伴
我抓住那嘶吼的猛风
逼他就范
为我撑帆 帮我打伞
我大笑三声 高梁一灌

鸟儿停在我的肩膀
问我关于前方
大漠!烟雨!
沼泽!谷底!
抑或那青绿耕地
难道是那繁忙市集
我吹着口哨 学着鸟语
告诉鸟儿这些东西真是有趣

不知道有多少个彼岸
我抚琴而叹
不知道有多少个港湾
我舞剑呐喊
今天起我就启航
来吧我的伙伴
当蓝色的月亮升起时
轻舟已过万重山!






Friday, March 28, 2008

Homecook


今天回家了。看见满桌五颜六色的菜肴,有种想哭的冲动。啊!还是家菜好啊。。


还有餐后水果-葡萄。。
感动中。。

伊分享(2) - 泰戈尔



Rabindranath Tagore was a Bengali poet, Brahmo Samaj philosopher, visual artist, playwright, novelist, and composer whose works reshaped Bengali literature and music in the late 19th and early 20th centuries. He became Asia's first Nobel laureate when he won the 1913 Nobel Prize in Literature.

A Pirali Bengali Brahmin from Calcutta, Tagore first wrote poems at the age of eight. At the age of sixteen, he published his first substantial poetry under the pseudonym Bhanushingho ("Sun Lion") and wrote his first short stories and dramas in 1877. His home schooling, life in Shilaidaha, and travels made Tagore a nonconformist and pragmatist. Tagore strongly protested against the British Raj and gave his support to the Indian Independence Movement and Mahatma Gandhi. Tagore's life was tragic—he lost virtually his entire family and was devastated to witness Bengal's decline—but his life's work endured, in the form of his poetry and the institution he founded, Visva-Bharati University.

Tagore wrote novels, short stories, songs, dance-dramas, and essays on political and personal topics. Gitanjali (Song Offerings), Gora (Fair-Faced), and Ghare-Baire (The Home and the World) are among his best-known works. His verse, short stories, and novels, which often exhibited rhythmic lyricism, colloquial language, meditative naturalism, and philosophical contemplation, received worldwide acclaim. Tagore was also a cultural reformer and polymath who modernised Bengali art by rejecting strictures binding it to classical Indian forms. Two songs from his rabindrasangeet canon are now the national anthems of Bangladesh and India: the Amar Shonar Bangla and the Jana Gana Mana.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

伊幻文集(2) - 月光

月光
文:伊京

一道微弱但温暖的光芒,轻轻伏在他左边侧脸上,攀爬。
光芒轻轻地揉着那深深的刀痕,来回轻抚,舒缓那直达骨髓的痛楚。
那一道道伤痕仿佛融化在雪白的光芒之中,然后随着迎面而来的风,散。

初一,月华初现。

一道微弱但温暖的光芒,轻轻站在他左边身旁。
光芒温柔地拂去那深深的泪痕,来回轻抚,滚烫那直透灵魂的寒冷。
雪白得就像月光。

是人,是月?
宇宙唯有那绝美的脸庞。

今夜,牡丹盛放。

他突然觉得,他是活着的。
而且,还要继续活下去!

这是他第一次感受到“活着”的滋味。
他赫然发现,他的人生依然彻底改变。

那双闪烁的星光,盯住那漆黑的窗,照亮了黑暗。
他突然觉得,不止要活下去,而且绝对不可以死!
不可以!



发如雪

Monday, March 24, 2008

收集制作的佳句。。。(第十一集)

继《凿墙人》之后,对下一篇有了一点概念。我决定在每一个佳句帖子里附上一篇。然后串起来变成一个奇怪的故事。就像这个奇怪的博客一样哈哈。