March the third Girls’ Day.
Dolls out of boxes wake up.
Peach trees bloom in time.
March the third Girls’ Day.
Dolls out of boxes wake up.
Peach trees bloom in time.
Looking up to heaven,
All the buds big and swelling.
Calling for the spring.
Shower’s warm water,
Makes me feel straight and relaxed.
Season nearing spring.
Pigeons foraging.
On the pavement cleanly swept.
I don’t but they see.
Horizon purple line.
Dividing the heaven from earth.
The day is breaking.
Sunlight soft and warm.
Walking at social distance.
The spring has arrived.
Hydrangea’s buds black.
Metamorphosis occurs.
When bloom by the warmth.
Too early to hear.
Magnolia already?
Some just cannot wait.
Where is the temple bell?
The sound coming down the slope.
I am climbing up.
Gnarled old ginkgo tree.
Stands alone between buildings.
Marks city’s history.