EARLY SPRING
Snow cast itself relentlessly
And annotation of rare sunshine
Affects solitude actually
With calmness
Fallen red beans
Turn into the testament of spring
Path still extends underfoot
Despite of the weariness
The unknown bus station
At the foot of mountain abruptly comes into view
Faithfully
Receiving tourists
No one express
The hard burgeoning kapok
Has burnt into
a world of flames
