作者：何强

蜻蜓飛走了，留下壹池渾水。

斷莖，殘葉托著壹顆重重的蓮。靠著維系生命的絲在冷風中顫動。

朝陽，落日，殘荷。。。訴說那逝去的夢。

說“落紅不是無情物”，頌“化作春泥更護花”。

滴滴淚珠，將壹腔愛戀，滿腹春情凝成壹粒粒秋蓮，聚積成碩大的蓬。那成熟的笑容，分明包蓄了萬般愁緒，千種逝情。

那小荷才露尖尖角；那微紅輕啟蓮瓣唇。驕陽，彩霞，飛蝶，青蛙，壹幅夏之圖，壹軫絕妙畫。

小河默默地流，冷風颼颼地摧。

折枝，落瓣，葉枯，蓮殘。

。。。。。。。。。

唯有失去才美好，唯有回憶才珍惜昨天。

風抖著莖，扯著葉，剝著蓮。粒粒蓮籽都珍藏著壹個秘密，每壹根絲都扯不斷欲說的春顏。

何必讓憐憫糾纏。

腐爛，讓出壹個逝去的天。

Residual charge

 (prose poem)

Author: He Qiang

The dragonfly flew away, leaving a pool of

muddy water.

Broken stems, leaf holds a lot of lotus. By

which our lives in the cool air quiver silk.

Sunrise, sunset, Holland... Tell the

passing of the dream.

"Energy-saving", to "turn

into Chunni more quadrangle".

Tears, a cavity full of love into a loving,

grain autumn lotus, the accumulation of a large. The mature smile, clear bag

all wore gloomy mood, thousands died.

The lotus just buds; the red lotus petals

and lip. The sun, the rosy clouds, flying butterflies, frogs, a picture of the

map of summer, a wonderful Chiu painting.

The river flows silently, chilly to

destroy.

Broken branches, fallen petal, leaf, dry

lotus residue.

.........

Only lose is beautiful, only memories to

cherish yesterday.

Pull the wind shaking the stem, leaf, peel

the lotus. Each Lianzi are treasure a secret, each strand is continuously

pulled to the spring Yan said.

Why let compassion entanglements.

Decay, let out a bygone days.