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< >■我们的国家<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR><BR><BR></FONT>我们爬上山岗眺望国土:<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>稀少而贫瘠的田野、石块和橄榄树。<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>葡萄园面朝大海。在犁铧的旁边<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>蛰伏着一小团火。我们让老人的衣裳破烂成倚着<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>劣质煤堆的褴褛老人的衣裳。而我们的日子<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>正通往一小块面包和巨大的日照。<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>白杨树下一顶草帽闪过。<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>公鸡在篱笆。母牛在黄土。<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>我们又是如何努力地用石块砌成的双手<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>去梳理房舍和生活?横梁之上<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>年复一年,仍是复活节的烛泪,<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>细小的十字架通过复苏归来的死者<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>显现在那里。这土地多可爱,充满<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>忍耐与尊严。每晚,雕像们从枯井中<FONT face="Times New Roman"> <BR></FONT>升起,审慎地爬上树枝。<o:p></o:p></P>
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<><BR><FONT face=宋体>他们中的三个人坐在窗边看海。<BR>一个谈着海,一个听着。第三个<BR>既不谈也不听;他沉浸在海的深处;他漂流着。<BR>在玻璃窗格的后面,在纤薄而苍白的蓝色中<BR>他的移动缓慢,清晰。他正在探查一艘沉船。<BR>他敲响废钟去察看,突然<BR>精美的水泡带着轻柔的声音往上升,<BR>“他淹死了吗?”一个问;另一个回答:“他淹死了。”那<BR>第三个<BR>从海底无助地望着他们,那眼神<BR>就像望着淹死的人。<o:p></o:p></FONT></P>
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< medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0cm; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0cm; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0cm; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0cm; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: left; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #DFDEDA .75pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-line-height-alt: 0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; mso-outline-level: 1; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 2.0pt 0cm" align=left>We climbed the hill to look over our land: <BR>fields poor and few, stones, olive trees. <BR>Vineyards head toward the sea. Beside the plow <BR>a small fire smoulders. We shaped the old man's clothes <BR>into a scarecrow against the ravens. Our days <BR>are making their way toward a little bread and great sunshine. <BR>Under the poplars a straw hat beams. <BR>The rooster on the fence. The cow in yellow. <BR>How did we manage to put our house and our life in order <BR>with a hand made of stone? Up on the lintel <BR>there's soot from the Easter candles, year by year: <BR>tiny black crosses marked there by the dead <BR>returning from the Resurrection Service. This land is much loved <BR>with patience and dignity. Every night, out of the drywell, <BR>the statues emerge cautiously and climb the trees.<p></p></P>
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