Dec.27 Sat. Morning frost/Sun
十二月廿七日 星期六 晨霜後晴
From not too far,
不遠處,
I heard the bird cackling.
我聽見鳥叫聲喀喀.
Wings flapped in the air,
空揮翅,
A mourning dove’s struggling.
一隻斑鳩陷入掙扎.
Just in time,
趕得好,
I loosed the tangled nylon threads.
我鬆開尼龍網線.
Up in the blue sky,
碧藍天,
Frightened bird’s free from the net.
驚嚇鳥自由飛翔.
Pale moon
月朦朧
Today’s work
本日農事
Nung-fu_shred the willows
農夫_鉸碎柳枝
