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◎ 草赋文/ 玉上烟

做不了花朵，就让给别人做吧

争艳，绚烂，为什么非得是自己的事
我生为草，兄弟姐妹漫山遍野
看月亮，数星星，偶尔和小虫子调调情
没人限制我的自由
真是太好了。我以为自己深谙此道，自称草民
住草房，写草书，吃草药
还寻思找一块有山有水的地方种些草
令我暗生羞愧的是
风吹草动，他们只是动了动身子。而这些年
风一来，我就动心

◎Ode to Grasses by Jade Mists tr. Lush Greenness

Unable to act as a flower, I'd like to have others do instead
To contend in flowery beauty. Why are such good deals there for me?
I'm born to be a grass, with my brothers and sisters over
the mountains and plains.
It's fun to look at the moon, count the stars, and occasionally
flirt with insects.
No one imposes restrictions on me.
Really wonderful. I know myself so well, and I call myself
part of the grass roots.
I live in a couch grass house, drive the quill in grass style,
and take grass-like herbs.
Also I consider getting a piece of uncultivated land to grow grasses.
To my unutterable embarrassment,
At any disturbance in nature they just sway their bodies. However
in recent years
The moment a wind comes, my mind is perturbed.