Bewilderment of Seasons
Upon the cough of wind
Moist swings off the mountain’s shade.
From the seabed of the memorial
The peach blossom in full explosion
Waking the sleepiness of Spring
——To throw away a glance of the red gown
And cover the face of
The defenceless and escapeless earth
Billowing clouds finger on the mountain’s forehead
In consolation
Soothing the winkles buried
By the ashes of time
The moonlight sneaks in
The nomad’s flute echoing
Wakens the sort of the returning vessel
So bone engraving
Sudden east, sudden west
——Confined with piercing Winter
。。。。Unbearable
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