<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑一公里，</p><p class="ql-block">一天將重啟，</p><p class="ql-block">我在從容的過(guò)程中，</p><p class="ql-block">不斷在心中呼喚自己；</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑二公里，</p><p class="ql-block">依在曙光里，</p><p class="ql-block">所有跑過(guò)的路徑中，</p><p class="ql-block">每個(gè)轉(zhuǎn)角處都有自己；</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑三公里，</p><p class="ql-block">又見(jiàn)風(fēng)吹起，</p><p class="ql-block">我安排晝夜來(lái)看你，</p><p class="ql-block">然后在讓它守候自己；</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑四公里，</p><p class="ql-block">雨勢(shì)漸漸抵，</p><p class="ql-block">只見(jiàn)晨霧已然允許，</p><p class="ql-block">我在呼吸中蘇醒自己；</p> <p class="ql-block">慢跑五公里，</p><p class="ql-block">日月存心里，</p><p class="ql-block">原來(lái)生活中的應(yīng)許，</p><p class="ql-block">是不間斷的尋找自己；</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑六公里，</p><p class="ql-block">晨曦在眼里，</p><p class="ql-block">我在歲月中的參與，</p><p class="ql-block">是尋心靈深處的自己；</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑七公里，</p><p class="ql-block">幾經(jīng)風(fēng)與雨，</p><p class="ql-block">那些跑過(guò)的路線(xiàn)里，</p><p class="ql-block">每一個(gè)蹤影都有自己；</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑八公里，</p><p class="ql-block">越來(lái)越欣喜，</p><p class="ql-block">濕透了的衣里鞋里，</p><p class="ql-block">有沉淀歲月中的自己；</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑九公里，</p><p class="ql-block">讓掌聲響起，</p><p class="ql-block">伴隨著輕輕腳步的，</p><p class="ql-block">是無(wú)數(shù)個(gè)奔跑的自己；</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">慢跑十公里，</p><p class="ql-block">心境自然醒，</p><p class="ql-block">但我卻突然分不清，</p><p class="ql-block">是跑步還是在想自己。</p> <p class="ql-block">**10 km of Rhyme** </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 1st km, the day renews, </p><p class="ql-block">I call myself in morning’s gentle hues.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 2nd km, in dawn’s soft light, </p><p class="ql-block">I find myself where paths & turns unite.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 3rd km, the wind calls the hours, </p><p class="ql-block">I ask the day to guard what’s ours.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 4th km, the rain arrives with mist’s embrace, </p><p class="ql-block">I wake myself with every breath I trace.</p> <p class="ql-block">At 5th km, I keep the sun & moon inside, </p><p class="ql-block">To seek the self where promises reside.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 6th km, the morning glow meets searching eyes, </p><p class="ql-block">My soul draws near where deeper meaning lies.</p> <p class="ql-block">At 7th km, through the wind & rain I stride, </p><p class="ql-block">I meet myself where branching roads divide.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 8th km, my clothes are drenched & my shoes are worn, </p><p class="ql-block">With joy I greet myself through time well-borne.</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 9th km, applause like rainfall starts to pour, </p><p class="ql-block">I could see my many selves running yet before.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">At 10th km, my mind is clear & the run is through,</p><p class="ql-block">But am I running or it’s really myself that I pursue?</p>