靜靜的樹
在誰的風景裏
靜靜地漫步，衣袂牽著衣袂
風摟著風
季節垂下了布
我揣著陶
摩挲
一個簡陋的月份
有著美學
和快感的尾聲
The silent trees
In whose scenery
Silently walk, sleeves holding sleeves
Wind hugs wind
Seasons hang down the cloth
I hold clay
Caress
A simple month
Has aesthetics
And the finale of pleasure
