伊夫，诗人，作家。16岁开始发表作品。曾担任报社、电视台编辑、记者、制片人。作品曾先后在《诗刊》《诗选刊》《草堂》《星星诗刊》等，曾入选《中国新诗人成名作选》《一行诗人作品选》等数十选本。著有《生活空间》《天黑》等文学专著。其中《天黑》一书在马来西亚书店上架。主编出版《中国诗人自选诗》（台版）。曾应邀出席泰国世界华文文学研讨会、香港文学交流会、中国第三届梨花诗歌节、国际山水诗之旅高峰论坛、诗刊社第二届回眸青春诗会等。2017年荣获泰国文化部颁发的国际华文诗歌奖。

Yves, poet, writer. He began to publish at the age of 16. He has worked as editor, reporter and producer for newspapers and TV stations. His works appeared in Poetry Periodical, Cao Tang and many other journals and a number of important anthologies. He has published two literary monographs Living Space and Dark. Dark was on the shelves of bookstores in Malaysia. He is the editor-in-chief of Selected Poems of Chinese Poets (Taiwan edition). He was invited to attend the Thai world Chinese literature conference, the Hong Kong literature exchange, the third China Ewha poetry festival, the international peak forum on landscape poetry, and the second poetry society for youth. In 2017, he was awarded the international Chinese poetry prize by Ministry of Culture of Thailand.

徐建纲，笔名，三峡老船长（1961年1月-）：男，内蒙古包头市人。三峡大学英美文学教授，硕士生导师。1983年4月年在《星星诗刊》发表处女作。同年与同学创建华师桂子山诗社。在各级各类杂志发表文学学术论文，出版译著一部，出版诗集三部，《一首老歌——徐建纲的诗》（华中师范大学出版社）。《悲歌欢唱-徐建纲的诗》（华中师范大学出版社）。《老船长咏叹调》（暨南大学出版社，中英对照）。

Xu Jiangang, AKA, Old Captain of Three Gorges, born in January, 1961, in Baotou City, Inner Mongolia. He is a Professor of British and American Literature and a Graduate Advisor at Three Gorges University. He has published one book of translation and three books of poetry, including An Old Song —— Poems by Xu Jiangang, Songs of Sad Songs - Poems of Xu Jiangang, and The Captain's Aria.

一棵树，或空灵之门

A Tree, Or The Gate Of Emptiness

一棵树可以长在悬崖峭壁， 也可以长在手心
它甚至可以住进一个人的心里
一棵树在森林中是孤独的
它金属的身体全让时间掏空了

它是善良的。它的胸怀博大
它包容自然界的一切事物
比如飞禽，比如走兽
在它的记忆里，没有邪恶没有仇恨
没有暴力没有战争，草地上只有和平的种子

我不去想恐龙是如何灭绝的
我不会去翻一本老黄历
我只关心正在消亡的事物
猎人和猎物在世纪的纪念碑前
角逐一场毫无悬念的游戏
猎物没了，猎枪自然成为一种摆设
森林会孤独死去

一棵树将自己埋在故土
风吹进地底 
它竟然变身为一块化石
和我所看到的贝壳化石一样
纹路清晰，有些沉重
隐约听到脉搏的跳动
			

A tree can grow on a cliff
It can also grow in the palm of the hand
A tree is lonely in the forest 
Its metal body is emptied by time

It is kind. Its mind is broad
It embraces everything in nature
Such as birds, such as animals
In its memory, there is no evil, no hatred
No violence, no war
Only the seeds of peace breathing on its grasslot.

I don't wanna think about how dinosaurs died out 
I don't wanna open  an old almanac 
What I only care about is those dying things 
Hunters and their preys are tussling in front of 
the monuments of the century 
A game without suspense 
Game is gone
Shotgun becomes an ornament 
The forest will die alone and lonely 

A tree buries himself in its native soil 
The wind blows into thedepth ground 
And It turns into a fossil 
 As clear and heavy as any fossil shell I've ever seen 
faintly heard its  pulse beating