散文诗《活死人》。20250123白鼠0002.

提示🔔…… 散文诗《活死人》。天来小子内观：内受困于无意识兮外蒙蔽于集体无意识，其似薛定谔之猫兮王重阳无以为命兮而字之曰“活死人”。

散文诗《活死人》

天来小子内观：

内，困于无意识的牢笼，

如迷雾深处的孤舟，

方向无从辨别，

心灯熄灭，无路可寻。

外，被集体无意识的重幕笼罩，

如层层叠叠的阴云，

遮住日月星辰，

将真实埋于深渊，

将虚幻塑成真相。

其状如薛定谔之猫，

既生又死，既明又暗，

在存在与虚无之间，

徘徊不定，

似活非活，似死非死。

王重阳亦感无解，

面对这众生如梦之局，

叹息于生命的虚妄，

终以“活死人”命之，

既是悲鸣，亦是警钟。

嗟乎！

活而不觉者，

生之形虽在，

然神已堕于沉寂。

若无破局之心，

则一生如囚，终无自见之日。

天来小子复叹：

唯有觉醒内外，

破无意识之困，

撕集体无意识之网，

方能于梦中醒来，

见光，见道，见真我。

活死人，

非真正之死，

而是尚未开始的生。

“The Living Dead”

The young seeker reflects inward:

Within, trapped in the prison of unconsciousness,

like a lone boat lost in a fog,

its direction indiscernible,

its inner light extinguished, leaving no path to follow.

Without, shrouded by the heavy veil of collective unconsciousness,

like endless layers of dark clouds,

obscuring the sun, moon, and stars,

burying truth in the abyss,

and shaping illusions into reality.

Such is the state of Schrödinger’s cat,

both alive and dead, both clear and obscure,

hovering between existence and nothingness,

wavering endlessly,

neither fully alive nor truly dead.

Even Wang Chongyang found himself at a loss,

facing the illusory game of sentient beings,

sighing over the vanity of life,

he named it “the living dead,”

both a lament and a warning bell.

Alas!

Those who live without awareness,

their bodies may move,

but their spirits have fallen silent.

Without the will to break free,

their lives become a prison,

with no day of self-realization in sight.

The young seeker sighs again:

Only by awakening to both inner and outer worlds,

by breaking the chains of unconsciousness,

and tearing through the web of collective delusion,

can one awaken from the dream,

to see the light, see the Dao, and see the true self.

The living dead

are not truly dead,

but a life yet to begin.