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渥太華來的聲音明信片:少年詩人Yulia的遊學旅程 Sonic-postcard from Ottawa: Yulia's learning sojourn

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『七年前,當我在官塘牛棚藝術村參加Yulia的新書發佈會的時候,她只不過是個十歲左右的小女孩。父母的幸福寶貝。她後來跟隨父母到了台灣讀書,輾轉又到了加拿大。今天她在加拿大唸高中,已是一個庭庭玉立的十六歲少女。我很想知道這位香港出生成長,畫得一手好畫,孩提歲月就出詩集的小女孩,怎樣在世界流動,於是寫信問她可否分享一下移遷過程的感想,把她的學校照片發給我。她就用手機,以一口流利的英語,錄來她的回應,又傳來幾篇近年的作品。在一個慢慢覺得孩童歲月的想像太幼稚,但又對成人世界充滿困惑的年紀,今天的青少年是精神高危區,在很多亞洲地區都是嚴重的社會問題。希望Yulia樹立一個正面的範例。華語部份由June Zhu演繹。』-主持人筆記。

TRACKLIST

“Let the light gets in” (Lana Del Rey w/ Father John Misty)

“Yes to Heaven” (Lana Del Rey)

“Gratitude Tree” - story+poem Yulia Wong

“Ella & Alle” - Yulia Wong

 

The Gratitude Tree

Centuries ago, in a land far far away, beyond the glittering mountains and the infinite sea,was a little village unlike any other. Why? Because at the heart of the village was a very important tree.The Gratitude Tree. 

The Gratitude tree was a wonder of all sorts. It was gigantic, with a sturdy, gleaming trunk as deeply coloured as the night sky and long, thick twigs. In contrast, its bushy canopy was bright and cheerful, with an array of multicoloured leaves and even a few buds. This magnificent tree, was the village’s symbol of love and gratitude. 

Children would play and climb on the tree’s trunk, passing sweet notecards and small gifts to each other. Meanwhile, lovers would share intimate moments and make promises to each other at the foot of the tree. The elderly could also be found relaxing near the roots of the tree, revisiting sweet memories of their past. As the tree was responsible for connecting every generation in the village, from the children to the elders, it was loved by the village. 

Day by day, the children’s laughter, the lovers bond and the elderly’s wisdom were the water and sunlight of the tree. At that era of love and gratefulness, the tree was a beloved and treasured token of the village. 

As decades and centuries flew by, the people of the village began to change their outlook on life as merchants from other villages introduced them to extravagant luxuries. The villagers started to feel unsatisfied and became envious of each other, and saw no point in being grateful any longer. The streets were filled with greed and lust instead of devotion and affection, and the village became a shadow of its former self. 

Eventually, the people of the village decided on cutting down the tree. They agreed that it was a waste of space and building luxuries in the spot it grew in would gain them a lot more money than the tree ever would. “We should build a golf court and pool there!” An athlete exclaimed. “No! A classy jewellery store or a fancy inn would be worth a lot more!” A merchant argued. No one could decide on what they wanted. 

People of the village began to gather around the tree to watch its removal. As they saw the remnants of the tree, they sniffed with disdain. The Gratitude tree was no longer as sturdy and brightly coloured as it was before. Instead, all was left of it was a skinny, withered shrub with leaves of a faded colour. A few others who were 

against the idea had tried to put a stop to it but were tied up and gagged, helpless. There was nothing they could do to stop the scene from unfolding. 

The lumberjacks did not hesitate to swing. Chop! As the villagers opened their mouths to scream and cheer, something very unexpected happened. Their eyes widened in horror as they found themselves falling with the ground below them, plunging in an endless abyss below. On the other hand, the tree stump did not fall but levitated into the sky like a hot air balloon. The remaining villagers who were bound with ropes quickly freed themselves and grabbed onto the twigs of the tree. The tree floated higher and higher, farther and farther, until it could be seen no more. 

Afterall, what goes up must come down and vice versa. 

An ancient nursery rhyme that has been told for many generations about this story goes: 

In a land no one’s heard of, far as can be, Beyond mountains of gold and the endless sea, Grows the magic of the mystical gratitude tree. 

The mystical tree is black and duller, While its leaves shine in a rainbow of true colours. As you can see, Our stories of gratitude and gratefulness are the fruits of its seed. 

So without our acts of kindness, this beautiful tree would be, Shriveled up from human’s blindness and greed. The magic of the gratitude tree spreads as it grows, Inspiring all to show their gratitude and to let everyone know. Being content with what you have and to go with the flow, Is the true way to find happiness, you know? 

The magic of the mystical gratitude tree is powerful in many ways, Showing your thanks is a great way to display. At least, that’s what they say, Or else the mystical magical tree and its tales of gratitude will fade. 

 

Ella & Alle

Hello, mirror girl,

with a face as fair as mine,

What bothers you, 

on a day so fine?

I'm sad, lonely, bored

out of my mind! I long for

adventure, said the reflection

with a sigh.

I wonder about...ripping seas...

pretty fields...

raging storms at night...

Oh, to be a bird and to take flight!

Really? Then I believe

There's something

long overdue!

I believe I must go on an

adventure with you!

This is a forest, it 

thrives with leaves

and vines

Blooms with moss

and buds, towers

with vines,

Look in the bushes

Spot a creature or two

Ruby red foxes,

Chirping robin blue

Can you feel the heat,

and sand in the air?

Venture into canyons, if you dare

Behind the sand piles, the sun shines strong

There are cactus too, with spiky prongs!

The ocean is home to many shells

listen to the waves, fall under its spell

Dive down deep,

There;s more to see

Fish, crabs and Jellyfish

all live below the sea

Welcome, to this world of snow!

Soft and white, like a marsh mellow

crystalline flakes, fall from above

From far away, the snowman huffs.

Take in the flowers,

the scent of fresh grass!

The blossoms, they bloom,

but do not last!

The wind tickles the meadow,

and makes it dance

Sending petals in the sky, in a 

lovely prance

And so, they travelled through land and sea,

the reflection and the girl

past mountains, castles, lakes, jungles, 

corners of the wide world.

Well, my reflection, well

what do you think?

Who knew the world was so

BIG & BEAUTIFUL

said the reflection with a wink!

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