文/空也静

披一件绿大衣

仿佛一名站岗放哨的士兵

站在远处

每靠近一步

它都会长高一截

一下一下

掏出衣袋里紧揣的鸟鸣

连那些卑微的草木

也会主动让出一条道

在溪水招呼下

七十二条峪

我一个一个地走

The Qinling Mountains

By WEI Yanlie

Draping a green uniform greatcoat over shoulders

Like a soldier standing sentinel

in the distance

You will grow by a section with every step closer

Producing one bout after another of birdsongs from the recesses of its pocket 

You will see even the humble grass and trees take the initiative to make way for them

With the gurgling stream beckoning me

I will pay a visit to seventy-two valleys

One by one

By NI Qinghang