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牛
一头雄壮的耕牛， 尽情地吃着干草， 两只嫩角向着前方， 明眸凝望着绿色的田地，
坚决地等待着
自己去播种，
去收获。
2001年12月17日
放心吧，我的亲人
----纪念汶川大地震遇难者
汶川及周边。
公元二○○八年五月十二日十四时二十八分之后的几十秒。 废墟。断崖。塌方。一个又一个。这分明就是墓场，埋葬了文明与生命。
房屋碎了，粮食死了，交通瘫了。
我的亲人，从此沉睡而去的，却要用万来计算。身躯冷冷地，凝固着活着的人的哭泣。
活着就是希望。
“时间就是生命，灾情就是命令”。总书记高呼。【奇迹,散文诗】
中国共产党，中国人民解放军，各条战线上的同胞，抱着同一颗心，向着最危险的地方前进！
生命，奇迹，在双手中诞生。 “一方有难，八方支援”。
爱超越国界，不分肤色，奉献从五湖四海纷至踏来。
心，同根同源。
活着的人不再害怕，不再哭泣。每个墓场前祭奠着：坚强。 亡魂啊，安息吧！ 放心吧，我的亲人！
今天已经过去，希望的明天已经拂晓。
2008年7月14日于潍坊
但愿死去
去死吧，冬天的冷气，犹如恶魔夺取母亲的健康，就是你。我在夏天已期盼，你——但愿死去。
去死吧，生活的艰辛，与无声中淹没快乐，就是你。我在睡梦里放声呐喊，你——但愿死去。
去死吧，感情的陷阱，在文明之处盛开罪恶之花，就是你。我在沉静后爆发，你——但愿死去。
2008年10月10日
生 日
月亮下班了，太阳开始了工作。夏天收敛了体温，催醒了秋天，在这秋天里，有一天属于出生的纪念，属于你的。
总是在不经意间，岁月追赶着年龄，越来越大，越来越快。你的二十五年，就在弹指一挥间。
记忆里，打闹声仍游荡在小河里，嬉笑声还奔走在田埂上。 而当书包里装满了“好好学习，天天向上”，你在长大。 你静静站在父亲的身影里，看见汗水在烈日下流淌成干涸的河。你默默躺在被窝里，偷数着母亲在千层底上一下又一下。数着……数着……，你已穿着这双新鞋走向升起的太阳。
梦想放进你的日记本里，美好寄予你的明天，昨天成为你的历史。
你的今天，一半是幸福，一半是多了目光的深沉，多了心灵的怀伤，多了远方的牵挂，多了日子的紧张。
今日回眸，你恰好能够望见二十五年前的今天。那一天，你的哭声是为了母亲的疼痛；这一天，你的笑声应为母亲的健康、你的幸福。
2008年10月11日
A Brother’s Miracle
Tess was a precocious eight-year-old when she heard her Mom and Dad talking about her little brother, Andrew. All she knew was that he was very sick and they were completely out of money .They were moving to an apartment complex next month because Daddy didn’t have the money for the doctor’s bills and our house . Only a very costly surgery could save him now and it was looking like there was no-one to loan them the money . She heard Daddy say to her tearful Mother with whispered desperation “Only a miracle can save him now.”
Tess went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its hiding place in the close. She poured all the change out on the floor and counted it carefully. Three times ,ever. The total had to be absolutely exact. No chance here for mistakes. Carefully placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped out the back door and made her way six blocks to the pharmacy with the big red Indian Chief sign above the door.
She waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention but he was too busy at this moment. Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing noise. Nothing. She cleared her throat with the most disgusting sound she could muster. No good.
Finally she took a quarter form her jar and banged it on the glass counter. That did it!” And what do you want ?” the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of voice. “I’m talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven’t seen in ages, ”he said without waiting for a reply to his question. “Well ,I want to talk to you about my brother ,”Tess answered back in the same annoyed tone .”He’s really ,really sick ~~~ and I want to buy a miracle.”
“I beg your pardon?” Said the pharmacist.
“His name is Andrew and he has something bad growing inside his head and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now. So how much does a miracle cost ?”
“We don’t sell miracles here, little girl . I’m sorry but I can’t help you,” the pharmacist said ,softening a little.
“Listen, I have the money to pay for it, if it isn’t enough, I will get the rest. Just tell me how much it costs.”
The pharmacist’s brother was a well dressed man. He stooped down and asked the little girl, “What kind of a miracle does your brother need ? ”
“I don’t know ,”Tess replied with her eyes welling up .”I just know he’s really sick and Mommy says he need an operation. But my Daddy can’t pay for it ,so I want to use my money .” “How much do you have ?” asked the man from Chicago. “One dollar and eleven cents ,”Tess answered barely audibly. “And it`s all the money I have ,but I can get some more if I need to” “Well, what a coincidence ,”smiled the man. “A dollar and eleven cents—the exact price of a miracle for little brothers.”
He took her money in one hand and with the other hand he grasped her mitten and said “Take me to where you live . I want to see if I have the kind of miracle you need.”
That well dressed man was Dr.Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon, specializing in neurosurgery. The operation was completed without change and it wasn’t long until Andrew was home again and doing well.
Mom and Dad were happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place. “That surgery ,”her Mom whispered .”was a real miracle .I wonder how much it would have cost? ”【奇迹,散文诗】
Tess smiled. She knew exactly how much a miracle cost~~ one dollar and eleven cents~~~plus the faith of a little child.
奇迹的价格
苔丝八岁那年就已经很懂事了。有一天，她听见爸爸妈妈在说她弟弟安德鲁的事。她只听到说弟弟病的很重。而家里一点钱也没有了。他们下个月就得搬到公寓楼去住，因为爸爸已经付不起医药费和房子的月供了。现在弟弟需要接受一个费用昂贵的手术才有可能保住性命，可是看起来没有人会借钱给他们。她听见爸爸用绝望的口气，轻轻的对泪痕满面的母亲叹到“现在只有奇迹才能救得了他了。”
苔丝走到自己的卧室，从壁橱里一个隐蔽的地方翻出一只玻璃果酱罐子。她把里面所有的零钱都倒出来摊在地板上，仔细地数起来。数了三遍结果都一样。总数必须得相同，不能出半点差错。她小心翼翼地把硬币放回罐子里面。旋上盖子，然后溜出后门，向六个街区外的药店走去。那家店的门口上方有一个很大的红色印第按酋长标志。
她耐心地等着药剂师过来招呼，可是那时他太忙了。苔丝的双角在地上使劲的摩擦，弄出很大的声响来，没人理她。她用最招人厌烦的声音清了清嗓子，还是没用。【奇迹,散文诗】
最后她从罐子里取出一枚25美分的硬币，猛的往玻璃柜台上一拍。这次奏效了。“噢，你想要什么？”药剂师不耐烦的问道，“我正跟我从芝加哥来的弟弟说话呢，我们几应后好几年米见了。”他只是随口问一句，并没等苔丝回答他。
“恩，我想跟你讲讲我弟弟的事，”苔丝也用同样生气的语调回敬他。“他病的很重、非常重„„所以我想买一个奇迹。”
“你说什么？”药剂师问。
“他的名字叫安德鲁、他的脑子里长了一个坏东西。爸爸说现在只有奇迹才能救地了他。那奇迹多少钱一个呢？”
“小姑娘，我们这没有奇迹卖，非常抱歉，我帮不了你。”药剂师说，声音稍微柔和了下来。
“你听我说，我付得起钱。要是不够的话，我再去拿。你只要告诉我一个奇迹要多少钱。” 那个药剂师的弟弟穿着非常体面。他弯下腰，问这个小姑娘，“你弟弟需要一个什么样的奇迹呢？”
“我不知道，”苔丝的眼泪涌了出来，“我只知道他病的很重，妈妈说他需要动手术，可是爸爸拿不出钱，所以我想用自己的钱。”
“你带了多少钱？”那个从芝加哥来的人问的道。“一美元十一美分。”苔丝回答，声音低得几乎听不见，“我现在只有这么多，不过需要的话我还可以再去拿。”
“哇，真是太巧了，”那人笑了起来，“一美元十一美分，给你弟弟用的奇迹正好是这个价格。 ”
他一手接过钱，另一只手抓过她的手，说：“带我去你的家，我要看看你弟弟的情况，见见你的父母。看看我这儿是不是有你需要的奇迹。”
哪个穿着体面的人叫卡尔顿.阿姆斯特朗，是一位神经外科医生。他免费给安德鲁做了个手术，没过多久安德鲁就痊愈回家了。
事后，苔丝的父母开心的谈到，过去那一连串事情的发生才让他们有了今天。“那天的手术，”她母亲小声说，“的确是个奇迹，我真想知道那得花多少钱。”
苔丝露出一丝微笑，她知道奇迹的准备价格是——一美元十一美分，再加上一个孩子执着的信念。
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