制作：神韵之风工作室
断章
文/大卫（江苏）
街角风中老皮匠坐成雕塑
注视人来人往
拥挤的人潮中有他的亲人吗
他不知道
匆匆的人群中有他曾经的身影吗
他不知道
纷乱的步伐中有他修过的鞋吗
他不知道
......
他只知道这儿是他的地儿
他或许知道这儿有他的
一针一线一锤一钉
栉风沐雨的一生
他不知道方便了多少人
养活了多少人
再好的胶水粘不住一丝的记忆
粗糙的大手缝补不了温情
多少悲喜已经化为他脸上
童真的傻笑
今天六月一号也是他的节日
他不知道世界知道
街角雨中老皮匠坐成雕塑
接受冷漠的眼光
Fragment
By David(China)
In gusts of wind round the street corner
Sits an old cobbler like a sculpture
His eyes are fixed on passers-by
In the crowds streaming along
Can there be his beloved ones
He doesn’t know
In the bustling crowds to and fro
Can there be the shadow of his past self
He doesn’t know
From among the feet hurrying forward
Can he find shoes he has mended
He doesn’t know
……
He only knows
Here is where he stays
Perhaps he knows that
Here is where he lives off
his needles, threads, hammers and nails
despite of wind and rain
He doesn’t know
How many he's helped
and provided for
Whatever glue he has,
he fails to stick any memory
His callous hands
can’t mend the tender feelings
Joys and sorrows on
his face have been built
into
Childlike smirks
Today’s the Children's Day and his day, too
Though he doesn’t know
The whole world does
In the ceaseless rain round the street corner
Sits an old cobbler like a sculpture
At whom indifferent glances are cast
【诗人简介】大卫，黄荣厚，江南人士，自由职业者，从事国际贸易，喜欢写诗，酷爱旅游，是诗与远方的践行者。
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