光在裸奔
Light runs naked
——灵遁者
序言:以诗为炬,照见存在
当我写下这些关于光的字句时,我始终相信,光从未只是照亮世界的介质,它是生命的骨,是灵魂的纹,是人类在宇宙中留下的最真切的回声。这本《光的裸奔》,不是一场刻意的创作,而是一次意识的流淌——从黎明的第一缕微光,到黑夜的最后一声祷文,从自然的原力,到城市的冷光,从爱的温柔,到人类终末的灰烬,我以诗为舟,载着对存在的追问,穿越了意识的每一片荒原。
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我总在想,我们生而为人,究竟该如何触摸世界的本质?是在黎明的骨头里听见生命的胎动,在光与尘的缠绕中看见时间的形状,还是在群山的回声里寻得与自然的共鸣,在无人的城市中直面现代性的疏离?答案或许藏在每一次凝视里,藏在每一次沉默中,藏在我们对爱、对梦、对记忆、对死亡的所有感知里。
光的形体,从来都不是单一的模样,它可以是晨雾中未名的花,是城市里霓虹的影,是爱人眼中的温度,是黑夜中星辰的颤,甚至是文明落幕时,那一缕漂浮在废墟上的人类之灰。
这些诗,是我与世界的对话,也是与自我的剖白。从《黎明的骨头》到《光的形体》,再到作为隐秘尾声的《人类之灰》,十一辑三百二十首诗,勾勒出的是人类灵魂的完整轨迹:从创造到消散,从信仰到自省,从光的诞生到光的回归。我试图打破语言的桎梏,让文字拥有呼吸的温度,让诗行成为光的载体——有时柔软如絮,有时锋利如刃,有时沉静如夜,有时热烈如炬。我不追求叙事的完整,只愿捕捉意识的瞬间,那些在梦与醒之间、在生与死之间、在真实与虚幻之间,一闪而过的光的碎片。
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这世间的光,有自然的柔光,有技术的冷光,有爱的暖光,也有虚无的暗光。我们制造光,却也时常迷失在光里;我们追寻光,却也总要与黑暗相拥。但正是这份光与暗的交织,构成了存在的全部意义。就像诗中所写,黑暗从不是光的对立面,而是光下班后的模样;人类之灰也从不是光的终结,而是光以另一种形式的存在。我们都是光的孩子,生于光,行于光,最终也将化为光的一部分,在宇宙中留下永恒的回声。
这本诗集,献给所有在黑暗中仍抬头看光的人。愿你能在这些字句里,看见自己的影子,听见自己的心跳,触到自己与世界相连的那一缕光。愿我们都能以诗为炬,照见存在的本质,在光的形体中,永远保持对世界的感知,对生命的热爱,对存在的追问。
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The Form of Light: Holding Poetry as a Torch to Illuminate Existence
When I pen these verses about light, I have always believed that light is never merely a medium illuminating the world—it is the bone of life, the grain of the soul, and the truest echo humanity leaves in the universe. *The Form of Light* is not a deliberate creation, but a flow of consciousness. From the first glimmer of dawn to the last prayer of the night, from the primal power of nature to the cold glow of cities, from the tenderness of love to the ashes of humanity's end, I take poetry as a boat, carrying the inquiry into existence, and sail through every wilderness of the mind.
I often wonder, as human beings, how on earth we can touch the essence of the world? Is it to hear the fetal movement of life in the bones of dawn, to see the shape of time in the entanglement of light and dust, to find resonance with nature in the echo of mountains, or to face the alienation of modernity in the empty city? The answer may lie in every gaze, every silence, and all our perceptions of love, dreams, memories, and death. The form of light has never been a single appearance. It can be an unnamed flower in the morning mist, a neon shadow in the city, the warmth in a lover's eyes, the tremor of stars in the night, and even a wisp of human ashes floating over the ruins at the end of civilization.
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These poems are my conversations with the world, and also a dissection of the self. From *The Bones of Dawn* to *The Form of Light*, and to *Ashes of Humanity* as the hidden epilogue, the eleven series with three hundred and twenty poems outline the complete trajectory of the human soul: from creation to dissipation, from faith to self-reflection, from the birth of light to its return. I have tried to break the yoke of language, to endow words with the warmth of breath, and to make poetic lines the carrier of light—sometimes soft as fluff, sometimes sharp as a blade, sometimes calm as the night, sometimes blazing as a torch. I do not pursue the completeness of narration, but only wish to capture the moments of consciousness, those fleeting shards of light between dreams and wakefulness, life and death, reality and illusion.
The light in this world includes the soft glow of nature, the cold light of technology, the warm light of love, and the dim light of nothingness. We create light, yet often get lost in it; we seek light, yet always have to embrace darkness. But it is precisely the interweaving of light and dark that constitutes the entire meaning of existence. As written in the poems, darkness is never the opposite of light, but what light becomes after its work is done; human ashes are never the end of light, but light existing in another form. We are all children of light, born of light, walking in light, and ultimately will become a part of it, leaving an eternal echo in the universe.
This poetry collection is dedicated to all those who are willing to look up at the light even in the dark. May you see your own shadow, hear your own heartbeat, and touch the wisp of light connecting you to the world in these lines. May we all hold poetry as a torch, illuminate the essence of existence, and forever keep our perception of the world, love for life, and inquiry into existence in the form of light.
Ling Dunzhe
At the Ferry of Light
摘自独立学者,作家灵遁者中英文诗歌集书籍《光在裸奔》
作者简介:灵遁者,中国独立学者。原名王银,陕西绥德县人。1988年出生,现居西安。哲学家,艺术家,作家。代表作品《触摸世界》《行者乾坤》《探索生命》《变化》《相观天下》《手诊面诊色诊大全》《笔有千钧》《非线性波动》《见微知著》《探索宇宙》《伟大的秘密》《自卑之旅》《云淡风清》《我的世界》《牙牙学语》等。其作品朴实大胆,富有新意。
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个人座右铭:生命在于运动,更在于探索。
灵遁者热读书籍有:科普七部曲,国学三部曲,散文小说五部曲。
科普七部曲分别为:《变化》《见微知著》《探索生命》《重构世界》《观自在大千世界》《信息与关系》《AI新纪元 先知变局》。
国学三部曲分别为:《相观天下》《手诊面诊色诊大观园》《朴易天下》。灵遁者书籍阅读:tansuozhizi
散文小说五部曲分别为:《伟大的秘密》《非线性波动》《从今往后》,《云淡风轻》《我的世界》《春风与你》。
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