Autumn mornings
Walk on the country roads
Autumn rain is ethereal
Wet the green leaves of that tree
Dripping dewdrops
The golden figure shines brightly
Autumn fruit is dotted with branches
Take a bunch of autumn rain
Sprinkle the swaying leaves on the side of the road
Green and yellow leaves
It's like a flowing picture
Roadside farmhouses smoke from cooking
Coming from the lintel
A string of silver bell-like laughter
Sudden dog bark
Startled the huge flock of chickens
Pick a mountain flower
Use the dewdrops of the petals
Moisten the lips
The fragrance of that petal
Refreshing
Autumn rains
It's a poem
One by one, they come from the book of poetry
Singing through the ages...