如在風裡
細節已隨春燕飛去
印象似梅雨將臨
別矣
留予黯淡灰白
梳理時間的亂髮
盼天明
Gone
As if within the wind,
details have flown off
with the spring swallows.
An impression gathers
like the coming plum rains.
Gone.
What remains is dim gray-white,
combing through
time’s tangled hair,
waiting for dawn.
