尘劳（Trifles Chain My Days）

"Trifles Chain My Days"

Lost in screens that drown my hours deep,
Untouched brushes lay where shadows creep.
The dim lamp sighs—I close the page with weary,
As snow whispers of friends long known fairy.

Manuscript on a Winter Night in the Year of the Monkey （2016）

 

日耽繁务手机沉，

拖欠诗书每夜深。

掩卷灯昏翁也倦，

簌簌雪落梦知音。

*丙申猴年冬夜睡前手稿