已經(jīng)很久沒有親近過真正的土地了。還記得小時(shí)侯，在老家的稻田里，微濕的土地上，光著腳和表哥表弟一起玩耍，濕潤(rùn)的土從腳趾間鉆出，就已注定了我的腳永遠(yuǎn)依戀土地。

I haven't been close to the real land for a long time. I remember when I was a child, playing with my cousins and cousins barefoot in the paddy field of my hometown on the slightly wet land. The wet soil came out of my toes, which doomed my feet to be attached to the land forever.

正是這樣，我不會(huì)游泳，腳底的空蕩會(huì)讓我產(chǎn)生一種虛無(wú)的恐慌。在水里，我甚至不能感到自己身體的存在。就像是離開地面的希臘之神，失去了神奇巨大的力量。

Just like this, I can't swim, and the hollowness of my feet will make me have a kind of nihilistic panic. I can't even feel my body in the water. It's like the Greek god who left the ground and lost his magic power.

于是，我對(duì)土地的崇敬日益加深。我想起了馳騁在草原上的縱橫決蕩的蒙古騎兵，是什么給了他們力量？是坦蕩的草原，一望無(wú)垠的土地吧。我相信，土地能夠帶給人的是最強(qiáng)悍的氣魄，最堅(jiān)強(qiáng)的力量和最原始的血脈膨脹。

As a result, my respect for the land is growing. I think of the Mongolian cavalry galloping on the grassland. What gives them strength? It's the open grassland, the boundless land. I believe that what the land can bring to people is the strongest spirit, the strongest strength and the most primitive blood expansion.

但是，殘酷的現(xiàn)實(shí)卻讓我不得不遠(yuǎn)離土地的芳香，我所能感覺到的沒有“土”，只有“地”，水泥做的，沒有一絲味道的地。

However, the cruel reality makes me have to stay away from the fragrance of the land. What I can feel is that there is no "land", only "land", made of cement, and no smell of the land.

它帶給人的只有圓滑的世故，浮華的喧囂，人的精神沒有了真正的歸宿，只能在水泥森林里游走。

What it brings to people is only the smooth sophistication, the pompous noise, the human spirit has no real destination, can only walk in the cement forest.

這樣看來，“足蒸暑土氣”的農(nóng)人無(wú)疑是幸福的。禾下土里的一滴滴汗珠，是對(duì)自己辛勤勞作最好的贊譽(yù)，全部與永恒的土地融為一體。

In this way, it is no doubt that the farmers are happy. Every drop of sweat in Hexia soil is the best praise for his hard work, which is integrated with the eternal land.

這樣看來，從田坎上走過的采詩(shī)官也是快樂的。蒼蒼的蒹葭旁留下的一串腳印，是對(duì)平凡生活中美的最不懈最真切的追求，烙在土地的時(shí)間表上。

In this way, the poetry collector who walked on the ridge of the field is also happy. A series of footprints left by the green reeds are the most unremitting and true pursuit of the common life of China and the United States, which are branded on the schedule of the land.

我也是幸運(yùn)的，因?yàn)槲野炎约鹤蠲篮玫耐炅艚o了田間的濕土，金黃的稻桿，和一路上永遠(yuǎn)回旋的歡聲笑語(yǔ)。

I am also lucky, because I left my best childhood to the wet soil in the field, the golden rice straw, and the laughter and laughter that always revolve along the way.

只是，我希望還能如此親近土地，找回自己靈魂的真正居所。因?yàn)樗缫寻底阅ぐ萘嗽?jīng)擁有的那一片土地。

But I hope I can be so close to the land and find the real residence of my soul. Because it has already secretly worshipped the land it once owned.