When I’m strolling on
Comes the wind
And a fallen leaf
Rolling after
As if knowing me
Taking an hour’s walk each evening
I would surely be away from this winter
It follows along
Tries to be taken into another spring
Translated by: Yu Weiyuan
Dec.27,2016
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