Those trees we pass by everyday
As they stand by the other side
Those trees stand on the other side
They are so quiet in speechless everyday
They stand by on the other side
With no words nor any ending in a story
They are just those trees that we pass everyday
They stand by on the other side
Those quietly stand by quietly on the other side
Are those thing that we have to pass by everyday
As those trees stand by
As those lawns that stand by
Those trees we pass by everyday
As well as those lawns and houses
The sceneries on the sides of the road
They have kept changing everyday
Autumn yellow
Summer blue
Winter withers
Spring green
Those are all the changes in their colors
Those are just like those people pass everyday
The changes are those colors
The changes are those expressions
Those we pass by everyday
The changes of space and time are all in very strange occasions
They are just like the days pass as the change of wind and cloud
Every day we pass by
The days that pass by
The shadows that pass by
They are all just like those trees
They stand on the other side
Talking with no words with each other
Oliver Hua
Sep.15th,2018, Toronto
每天走过的那些树
每天走过的那些树
它们伫立在彼
在彼的那些树
每天都安静无语
它们伫立在彼
无言也没有结局
它们只是每天都要走过的一些树
它们伫立在彼
安静的伫立在彼的
是这些每天都要走过的事物
比如这些树木
比如这些草地
每天走过的这些树
以及草地和房舍
道路边的景象
不断的演变
秋黄
夏青
冬枯
春绿
都是这种颜色的演变
如同每天走过的这些人
变化的色彩
变化的表情
每一天走过去的
时间和空间的阴差阳错
如同风云变幻莫测的日子
每一天走过去
就这么走过去的日子
远去的身影
如同这些树
伫立在彼
彼此无言
华海庆
2018年9月15日多伦多
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