Attachment to June Rosemary
In full blossom you possessed in posture, the oath of acquiescence swaying,
Even with multitude of the ardor conveying and mass of the passion waving,
The calm and gentle hesitation in the end laying, after all expression fading.
For those bygones passsed off like a shot,
~~if it were not ~~
Because of the inadvertent and stumbled summer solstice,
With fiery frenzy so hot and nonstop,
Although far from being smart,
You wouldn't stand up as a poem as the season to start.
The leading edge of the poetry depicted the acquaintance afar,
The pale blue in leisure serialized the impromptu confidant for lark,
And the twig in overlay with condensed dew atop,
Brightened the fragrant banner a lot.
Induced to fill the floral views in the backyard,
Gorgeous visage being the art,
As set out in June the attachment to Rosemary unwilling to depart.
六月迷迭
你以盛開之姿 搖曳著默認的宣誓
縱使 千般心炙 萬縷情絲
終究不得不選擇平靜和緩的欲言又止
原應該了卻的前塵往事
若~ 不 ~ 是
不經意闖入跌跌撞撞的夏至
火熱狂亂 無法壓製
即便再不智
也不會重新站立成一首詩
一如季節的初始
詩的前緣
記述著遙遠的相識
悠轉的粉藍
連載著即席的相知
就這樣凝露蘊枝
鮮豔一抹香幟
開滿後院園林風致
亭亭而立於斯
一如六月未竟的迷迭相思