The night before
I walk along the low shrubs in the forest
Found a shortcut to your house
There is low pressure in the pine branches
gusts of south wind
bending branches frivolously
The light green grass exudes the peaceful fragrance
I hesitate and dare not move forward
Lest the footsteps startle the alert birds
Disturbing your sweet sleeping face
you are so gentle
in my barren heart
Pull out the lonely wild tree
sprouts of spring
Like a silky moonlight on still water lined with reefs
And now
I'm touched
All in all
Like these pine needles falling in the wind
Covered the ground
It's getting brighter
The person sleeping in the valley quietly opens his eyes
The fragrance of flowers is refreshing
Who is that frozen figure in the forest?
He stayed and went out
Walking with hasty steps
I saw a circle of pigeons surrounding the man
The sparrows were waving their feathers behind him
He pecked at his clothes in a leisurely manner
Tears of joy well up
The laughter came from the forest
I said
I came thousands of miles away
Just for your first smile on Asahi
You turn around in anger
Tianwai
A blush comes from nowhere
Lightly dyed the whole sky