Flowery Age
BY Rose Lu(Binghua) Tr. East Sea Fairy
The early spring,
Like a kite,
Once released herself for flight,
She also sculptured you
With agate, and crystal
And embedded you
With diamond, and jade beads
With the most pious faith
She worshiped you, and held you aloft
Her sorrow and joy, smiles and tears,
Came and gent just because of you
Oh, broken now is the idol
Tears of despair
Can’t shower her till there appears a self that is not desperate
All bygones
Have got solidified in a period
And there’s no need to find
What happens there.
