你最爱的花园，最爱的我

                                                                        —— 献给父亲的诗

 

(这两天，任东来教授的夫人吴老师看着院中盛开的各种花卉，不免感伤，任老师在院中种
花、剪枝的影子怎么也抹不去。为了安慰妈妈，琬洁写了一首小诗，寓意是，爸爸看到了
成长初期的她，如花苞，但无法看到她将来成家立业，如盛开的花朵)

 

                     Japanese ivies crept, Chinese roses leapt,

                     You sow the seeds in last spring mist.

                     The greenest tips, the freshest leaves,

                     You tended the pots with careful heed.

                     Yet, when honeysuckles bloom and chameleon roses unfold,

                     You leave the buds in chilly winds,

                     You miss the blossoms of future springs,

                     Or you are watching me from another world.

 

－－记于2013年5月8日清晨（妈妈望着爸爸一年前种下的繁花满园哭泣）