那时，我正迎着曙光
漫步在铺满樱花碎石的小径
一只白鸟扇动翅膀，发出咕咕的叫声
等我抬起头，它已消失在樱花 树
梦幻的边缘。
我蹲下身，触摸樱花粉嫩的躯体
感知它扑向泥土时最后的
颤抖
Cherry blossoms on a path
By 黄昏, Mi Zheng-ying
When I walked at dawn on the gravel path
covered in cherry blossoms,
a white bird fluttered its wings
and quietly cooed, then disappeared
into the dream of cherry trees above me.
I kneeled and touched the pink petals.
I felt them shiver
back into the earth.
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