萧索的冬日又如期而至，再次站在苏孟这片土地上采风，想起那一年冬日老沈带我去看百合花的场景，冬日的田野不但只有枯树，枯枝，枯草，枯荷，还有成群结队觅食的鸟儿以及大棚里一片片的百合花，农场里依然没有凋零的红柿子，竹林里待采的冬笋，这些都是冬日里的生命........写一首诗来表达心情：
文/山间清泉
I love the lotus leaf，
Withered, smiling at grief.
When all glory is gone,
Its hope of life goes on.
In coldness worse and worst，
It seems to burst.
I love the blooming flowers,
Pure white  is your inner colour.
I love the flying wild birds,
You ——-
Eager to the freedom.
You and me ——
are both love nature

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