相信未來
食指
當蜘蛛網無情地查封了我的爐臺，
當灰燼的餘煙嘆息著貧困的悲哀，
我依然固執地鋪平失望的灰燼，
用美麗的雪花寫下：相信未來。
當我的紫葡萄化為深秋的露水，
當我的鮮花依偎在別人的情懷，
我依然固執地用凝霜的枯藤，
在淒涼的大地上寫下：相信未來。
我要用手指那湧向天邊的排浪，
我要用手掌 那托起太陽的大海，
搖曳著曙光那支溫暖漂亮的筆桿，
用孩子的筆體寫下：相信未來。
我之所以堅定地相信未來，
是我相信未來人們的眼睛——
她有撥開歷史風塵的睫毛，
她有看透歲月篇章的瞳孔。
不管人們對於我們腐爛的皮肉，
那些迷途的惆悵，失敗的苦痛，
是寄予感動的熱淚，深切的同情，
還是給以輕蔑的微笑，辛辣的嘲諷。
我堅信人們對於我們的脊骨，
那無數次地探索、迷途、失敗和成功，
一定會給予熱情、客觀、公正的評定，
是的，我焦急地等待著他們的評定。
朋友，堅定地相信未來吧，
相信不屈不撓的努力，
相信戰勝死亡的年輕，
相信未來，熱愛生命。
Believe in the Future
When cobwebs relentlessly clog my stove
When its dying smoke sighs for poverty
I will stubbornly dig out the disappointing ash
And write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the Future.
When my overripe grapes melt into late autumn dew
When my fresh flower lies in another's arms
I will stubbornly write on the bleak earth
With a dry frozen vine: Believe in the Future.
I point to the waves billowing in the distance
I want to be the sea that holds the sun in its palm
Take hold of the beautiful warm pen of the dawn
And write with a child-like hand: Believe in the Future.
The reason why I believe so resolutely in the future is:
I believe in the eyes of the people of the future
Their eyelashes that can brush away the ash of history
Their pupils that can see through the texts of time.
It doesn't matter whether people shed contrite tears
For our rotten flesh, or our hesitancy, or the bitterness of our failure
Whether they view us with sneers or deep-felt sympathy
Or scornful smiles or pungent satire.
I firmly believe that people will judge our spines
And our endless explorations, losses, failures and successes
With an enthusiastic, objective and fair evaluation
Yes, I await their judgement anxiously.
Friends, please let us believe in the future
Believe in our unbending striving
Believe in our youth that can conquer death
Believe in the Future: believe in Life.
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