我們是每一塊鋪在地上的石頭 我們是牆，是窗戶 我們是鐵欄、帳篷、自行車 玻璃瓶、白布條、木板手推車 我們是壓碎了的膠眼鏡、掉落的鞋子 我們是子彈孔，我們 是坦克車 壓過去，壓回來。 我們是突然關掉的燈 我們是醫院 是停屍間 我們是守在公廁樓頂的記者 我們是失去孩子的母親 我們是歌曲、膠卷、錄像帶、全世界的電視機 我們散落大地 我們走，我們不走 我們躲藏，我們坐牢 即然我們只是藏在母親手心裡的白菊花
即然我們只是在草地上低著頭 有時在做會計 有時做建築、運輸、零售 有時戀愛 有時做菜 我們有人把故事再說一遍 我們有人說謊 有人教孩子說謊 我們的孩子剛上中學 我們剛上中學 我們剛掉光了頭髮 我們剛長出頭髮 我們 都 在
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We are every stone strewn on the ground we are walls, are windows we are iron fences, tents, bicycles glass bottles, white cloth strips, wooden carts we are plastic eyeglasses crushed to pieces, shoes that have fallen off we are bullet holes, we are tanks crushing forward, crushing backward. We are lights suddenly switched off we are hospitals are morgues we are journalists keeping watch on the roof of a public toilet we are mothers who’ve lost their children we are songs, rolls of film, videotapes, television sets throughout the world we scatter the earth we leave, we don’t leave we are in hiding, we are imprisoned even though we are only white chrysanthemums hidden in the palms of our mothers’ hands
Even though we only bow our heads on the grass sometimes doing accounting sometimes doing construction, transportation, retail sometimes falling in love sometimes cooking some of us tell the story again some of us tell lies some people teach children to tell lies our children have just started secondary school we have just started secondary school we have just lost our hair we have just grown our hair we are all present
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我們散落大地
陳麗娟
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Graphic - 李貴君 Li Gui Jun (B.1964)
