I Sing我歌唱
I Sing
Zhang Shuming
I Sing
From my childhood wish
Who has evil intentions and who laughs and mocks
I sing, I sing
There are stars in the sky, there is a moon, there is a sun
There are flowers and grass on the ground, and fish and waves in the earth
Birds and beasts, ants and insects
I sing, I sing, my heart roars like a stallion
From the morning of spring
To the midday of summer
In the autumn when the earth is dotted with gold
Winter gives birth to the pure fairy tale that rises
The dawn is always approaching the evening, and the sunset colors a snow-covered forest.
I sing of every moment and every minute of labor
The purple star shines high
A crescent moon smiling
The Mona Lisa shines in a strange smile
Julien Sohail gasps in the mud where red and black mingle
Poetry and truth just happen to be written in the rising waves of Goethe's Romantic
From the countryside to the city
From illiteracy to doctorate
From the forest to the Gobi
I sing
I sing about the desire to live, the desire to love, the desire to hate
Life is fermenting
Desire expands
I sing of health and strength
I sing of simplicity and sincerity
I sing about men, women, children and the elderly
I sing of trees and grasses and thunder and lightning and wind
I sing about the dusty Great Wall, the pyramids, the terracotta warriors, the sphinxes
I sing about the inventions of Apollo Prometheus
I sing about the masculinity of men and the femininity of women
I sing of the earthworm's hard work turning the soil
I sing about the bees making honey
I sing that from the first day to the thirtieth day
From January to December
From the minute to the century, the light year, the end of the world
Weeping, laughing, warming, shivering
Sowing and reaping, these are the objects of my song
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes angry.
Singing of sunrise and sunset
Singing of the rising and setting of the moon
Singing of convergence and separation
Singing of heaven and hell
Singing the sunrise and the sunset
Singing of glory and humiliation
Sing of joy, sing of loneliness, sing of weak winds, sing of violent rains, sing of noisy markets
Singing the crushing and mixing of their blood, tears and flesh
Sing the nightmares and demonic spirits sneaking into my dreams
Sing the music of the future
Singing of sorrow and anger because of the fickleness of the present
I sing, I sing
Listen to it...
This song is more powerful than the song of life and death
First draft April 29-30, 1991
Redrafted on June 18, 2013
我歌唱
张淑明
我歌唱
从小的愿想
谁居心叵测 谁讪笑嘲讽
我歌唱 我歌唱
天空有星 有月 有太阳
地上有花有草 还里有鱼有浪
飞禽走兽 蝼蚁昆虫
歌唱 歌唱 我心如骏马欢啸
从春天的早晨
到夏日的正午
在金秋点缀大地的时节
隆冬催生那冉冉升起的纯净童话
黎明总会走向傍晚 落霞将一片皑皑白雪的林子层染
我歌唱 这每时每刻每分每秒的辛劳
紫微星高照
一弯新月在微笑
蒙娜丽莎在奇特的笑意里光芒万丈
于连·索黑尔喘息在红与黑交融的泥泞里
诗与真刚巧写到歌德罗曼蒂克的浪涛高涨
从乡野趋向城郭
从文盲变成博士
从森林连接戈壁
我歌唱
我歌唱 生的欲望 爱的欲望 恨的欲望
生命在发酵
欲望在膨胀
我歌唱健康强壮
我歌唱纯朴真诚
我歌唱男人女人孩子老人
我歌唱大树小草雷电风雨
我歌唱尘埃长城金字塔兵马俑人面狮身像
我歌唱阿波罗普罗米修斯的发明创造
我歌唱男人的阳刚之气与女人的阴柔之美
我歌唱蚯蚓辛勤翻土
我歌唱蜜蜂精心酿蜜
我歌唱 从初一到三十
从一月到十二月
从一分一秒到世纪 光年 世界末日
哭泣 欢笑 温暖 寒颤
播种 收获 这些都是我歌唱的对象
有时愉快 有时悲怆 激愤
唱日出日落
唱月升月沉
唱聚合也唱分离
唱天堂也唱地狱
唱朝霞也唱夕照
唱光荣也唱屈辱
唱喜庆 唱寂寞 唱微弱的风 唱狂暴的雨 过喧嚣的街市
唱它们的血泪灵肉的粉碎与混合
唱噩梦魔魂潜入我梦乡
唱未来的音乐
由于现时多变幻 亦唱忧愁和愤怒
我歌唱 我歌唱
且听吧——
这歌声比生死之曲更震撼
1991年4月29至30日初稿
2013年6月18日改稿