群山之巔的那片白楊

你來自何方

為何孤獨得

好似遺失他鄉的遊子

你努力生長出的挺拔

無關炫耀

只為伸展生存的渴望

風的鞭笞

雨的洗禮

秋的背叛

冬的欺凌

你揚起高傲的頭顱

鑄成穿越時空的雕像

無畏的伸出手臂

努力擁抱太陽

夜如無邊的汪洋

孤獨駕著黑暗的帆

悄悄來襲

像一張吞噬的潛網

你默然矗立

眺望那片星空

固執地夢想

黑暗盡頭黎明的曙光

歲月的刀

留下憂傷的痕跡

卻無法吞沒

群山之巔中

依然挺立的你

和你堅定不移的信仰

English Translation

Poplar on the Mountain Summit

From where do you come,

standing so alone,

like a wanderer

lost far from home?

Your upright growth

is no display of pride,

but only the unfolding

of life’s deep desire.

The whip of the wind,

the baptism of rain,

autumn’s betrayal,

winter’s disdain,

Still you raise

your proud head high,

a statue carved

against the tides of time.

Fearless, you reach out,

arms extended,

striving to embrace

the sun.

Night spreads wide

like a boundless sea,

loneliness sails

on the sails of dark,

creeping in softly,

like a hidden net

that devours.

Yet silently you stand,

gazing at the stars,

stubbornly dreaming

of the dawn

beyond the dark.

The blade of years

leaves sorrow’s scars,

yet cannot consume

the one who still stands,

firm upon the mountain’s peak,

with faith unshaken.