Memories

Memories of treasures

summery moments

gentle explanations

light images become cotton clouds.

Sky blue piece of winter

I put my knit.

I miss the heat of the sun,

this january soon depart from darkness

caused it.

The water mirror landscape imprisoned,

proudly floating swans poem

printer.

The wild flowers, delicate beauty,

and a lovely summer day listlessness.

Bird concert in the early morning hours,

Mind treasure image recorder.

Dew droplets bead belt, 

and the owl alleviate rumors in the middle

summer night.

And making fun of the August twilight

when the moon created a glow over the world.

Now, the water surface is covered with an icy veil

and the air is biting

for frost to frost area.

I cold fingers nail

ice nails in the coffin of the winter,

and its spring look forward incoming again.