错误 Mistake

我打江南走过 I passed through the South of Yangzi 那等在季节里的容颜如莲花的开落 The face waiting at the turn of seasons, likea lotus flower, blooms and wilts 东风不来，三月的柳絮不飞 Without the east wind, the willow catkins inMarch do not flutter 你底心如小小的寂寞的城 Your heart is like the lonesome little town 恰若青石的街道向晚 Like its streets of cobblestones nearnightfall 跫音不响，三月的春帷不揭 When footfalls are silent and the bed curtainsof March not unveiled 你底心是小小的窗扉紧掩 Your heart is a little window tightly shut 我达达的马蹄是美丽的错误 My clattering hooves are beautiful mistakes 我不是归人，是个过客…… I am not a homecoming man but a passing traveler… 一诗一信 微信公众号：postunpoem