雙語詩歌：
回望：風雨里的拳影
——致布衣拳師劉公
文/雪非
九十年，足尖碾過的山河
在掌心結出老繭
布衣裹著的火焰
把每個黎明捶打成招式
淚？早和汗水一起
滲進嵩山的石頭
塔溝的風，還在數著
那些騰空而起的名字
少林的吼聲里
藏著他沒說出口的年輪
每句話落地
都長成一片新的江湖
他是嵩山伸出的枝椏
接住過太多風雨
崇文的墨香與尚武的鐵屑
在骨血里擰成繩
拴住了半個世紀的日月
也拴住了昆侖的云
大地記得他的腳印
像記得每顆種子的重量
胸襟敞開時
能裝下整座武林的晨昏
如今，他的名字在年輕拳師的呼吸里
成了最清亮的那聲——
嘿！嘿！嘿！
2025-07-22于觀雪山房
《Looking Back: The Fist Shadow in Wind and Rain》
——To Liu, the Humble Boxer Master
By xuefei
Ninety years, the mountains and rivers crushed under toe tips
Have formed calluses in the palm of the hand
The flame wrapped in plain cloth
Hammers every dawn into a stance
Tears? Long since, together with sweat
Seeped into the stones of Songshan
The wind in Tagou still counts
Those names that soar into the air
In the roar of Shaolin
Lurk the unspoken years of his life
Every word, when it hits the ground
Grows into a new martial world
He is a branch stretched out from Songshan
Catching too many storms
The fragrance of literary ink and the iron filings of martial spirit
Twisted into a rope in flesh and blood
Tying down half a century's sun and moon
And also the clouds of Kunlun
The earth remembers his footprints
As it remembers the weight of every seed
When his heart opens wide
It can hold the entire martial world's dawn and dusk
Now, his name lives in the breath of young boxers
Becoming the clearest shout——
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Written at Guanshan Study
July 22, 2025
