The Birds Twittering In The Wood Poem by Haiqing Hua

我听到树林里的鸟鸣
I heard birds twittering in the wood
华海庆2018年6月10日写于多伦多
Oliver Hua, June 10,2018, Toronto

我听到树林里的鸟鸣
我关注生活里的细节
植物拔节的声音
清风拂过的树叶

清晨的鸟鸣如此清脆
穿透时空的响彻
我有幸可以听到
这样的声音在回荡

群鸟的鸣叫响彻
这种声音
甚至可以抚摸到
绵软如丝光滑如瓷
光泽闪烁
如行云流水

我听到树林里的鸟鸣
他们在唱歌
在俗世无比的寂寞里面
天籁之音响彻
神圣的乐音之声

树林里的鸟鸣
漂浮在空气中
略过街道和建筑
让人们可以听见
 
I heard birds twittering in the wood
Oliver Hua, June 10,2018, Toronto

I heard birds twittering in the wood
I care all details in life
The voice of plantation elongating
The wind washes tree leaves

The birds twitter in a melodious and clear voice
They resound through time and space in this early morning breezes
I have the luck to hear this voice
The kind of voices can echo around

The twittering of birds resounds through
It is a kind of voice
You can even touch it
So soft and smooth as silk and china
Their luster is blaring
They blare as floating cloud and water

I heard birds twittering in the wood
It is the song they are singing
In such earthly world massive solitude
The heavenly music resound through
It resounds through the holy voice of music

The birds twittering in the wood
It floats on the air
It skips the streets and buildings
So that people can hear