紅雀在窗外
叼幾下鳥食
消失在楊樹裏
膝蓋上的書
沒翻篇
有一陣風吹來往事
Beyond the glass, a cardinal Nabs a few grains of seed
Before disappearing among the poplar trees.
The book resting on my knees
Remains on the same page,
As a sudden breeze stirs old memories.