白石垂柳

自來白石鬢添霜，

一夕鏡中眉柳長。

唯有性情仍似昨，

圈圈點點更癡忙。

 

White Rock's Willow

Since White Rock frosts my temples bare,
My brows now willows in the mirror’s stare.
Only my nature stays as days of old—
Dots upon dots, in blissful toil enrolled.

 

 

選自尹思泉2025詩畫冊頁《閑情雪寄》

From:
Selected from Siquan yin's 2025 Poetry and Painting Album “Leisurely Sentiments delivered in Snow”