你一跪，
沉鱼落雁，
日月失色，
天崩地裂。
口罩，
延展三年，
遮住城郭、乡野与江河湖海；
却封不住，
你的膝盖骨铮铮诉说。
你宁折不垂的头颅，
直刺云宵。
哪位大师，有此凌厉刀锋？
三分妩媚，七分剑俏，
滔天洪水，冰霜莽莽。
你化作女神，矗立天地。
而我，俯身低吟：
让我的膝，与你同跪，
劈开板结千年的盐碱，
引地狱之火，冲天。
作者：漠北孤侠 2025初夏成于名古屋东山下烟雨小木屋
编辑：王梦梦 责任编辑：罗志飞 翻译：吕峰
Kneel
When you kneel,Fish sink, birds fall,The sun and moon lose their light,Heaven and earth collapse.
The mask,stretched for three years,covered cities, villages, rivers, lakes, and seas;yet it could not silencethe clang of your kneecaps speaking.
Your unbending head,pierces straight into the heavens.Which master has such a fierce blade?Three parts allure, seven parts sword-edge,a raging flood, frost vast and boundless.You become a goddess, standing between heaven and earth.
And I, bowing low, whisper:Let my knees kneel with yours,to split the salt-crusted land of a thousand years,and summon hellfire, surging skyward.
Author: Mo Bei Gu Xia (Lone Knight of the Northern Desert)Written in early summer 2025, at a misty wooden hut beneath Higashiyama, NagoyaEditor: Wang MengmengResponsible Editor: Luo ZhifeiTranslatior: Lyu Feng
