玉树不倒,青海常青。这不仅是修辞上的双关,更表达了人们的乐观、坚强与希冀。妈妈/清晨时我去牧马/没来及和你告别/归来时迷雾中再摸不到你的手香/我只看到昨夜你未诵完的经文/遗落在屋前坍塌的墟前。你穿着藏青色的袍渐行渐远/我唯有手执佛珠/唱起古老的歌谣/为你祈祷/扎西大通天葬台边/经幡随风飘舞/一排排酥油灯在彻夜燃烧。这是一位菏泽网友的作品——《去往天堂的路上,我为你点亮一盏酥油灯》。4月21日哀悼日那天,伴随黑色网页 Yushu not down, evergreen. This is not only a rhetorical pun, but also shows people’s optimism, strength and hope. Mom / I go to the Wrangles early in the morning / I will not say goodbye to you / I will not touch your hands again in the fog when I come back / I only see the ruins you left before the last night before. You are wearing navy blue gown drifting away / I only hand-held beads / sang the ancient songs / praying for you / Tashi Chase Cemetery at the edge of Taiwan / streamers fluttering in the wind / rows of butter lamps burning all night. This is a Heze User’s work - “on the way to paradise, I light a butter lamp for you.” April 21 Mourning Day, with a black page