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鹅卵石(现代诗) 文/石秀 2021/1/4 周一
忘了河床下埋了多少年, 不记得前生什么模样, 不知道最终归宿是何方, 只记得此生历尽沧桑。
人人嫌我圆滑, 谁知海浪多少次无情抽打? 泥沙多少次挤痛心脏? 所有棱角磨掉, 心里会有多少痛? 身上会留多少伤?
我越来越坚强, 不再抱怨命运, 也不再迷茫, 只希望不总迎来鄙视目光。
我还会继续滚打摸爬, 命运对我一如既往。 也许多少年后, 我又打磨成另外一副模样, 圆滑的外表下, 不改骨子里的高傲、清醒与阳刚。
A Cobblestone By Shi Xiu March 2, 2021
I forget how many years I’ve been buried under riverbed. I can't remember what my previous life was like. Not knowing what’s my home to return to, I only remember the vicissitudes of my life.
Everyone disrelishes me smooth and evasive.
Who knows how many times waves mercilessly beat me And how many times silt squeezes my heart? All edges and corners have been worn off, Which brings how much pain in my heart. And how many injuries will be left on my body?
I'm stronger and stronger,
Who complain no more about fate. I'm not confused any longer, Who just hope not always to get the look of disdain.
I'll continue to roll and crawl. Fate treats me the same as before. Maybe in several years , I'll be polished into a different look. Smooth appearance can’t change My pride, soberness and masculinity in the heart.
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