See the plum in the mountains
Osamu Leftari
In the mountains, see the plums
Hear the sound of snowflakes and plum blossoms opening. Dark incense
Shallow laughter, standing in the snow and ice
The refreshing aroma quieted my heart
This winter day, it's like a painting
Standing between mountains and waters, between plum blossoms. I smiled
Dreams appear on the petals, as if they were my loved ones
Gentle and gentle
I forgot the cold wind in the snow and forgot the words of praise
Just looking out over the mountains and looking up at the plum blossoms
Until the winter sun, turned me into a plum tree
The petals landed on the ground, and I cried out in pain
(The author is a member of Chongqing Writers Association)
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