roe deer
In the twilight of dawn, in the biggest scene of the year.
In the snow,
Two blue-black roe deer stood on the road, looking alert.
When I first got there,
They happened to come into my sight.
The secret life of their deer
Obviously put it in front of the strange snowflake screen,
Hesitate in the scene of complete collapse
Stare at me. Stare at me for a few seconds
I think they are waiting for me.
Remember the password and signal.
In an instant, the curtain was blown away.
Trees will not become trees, and roads will not become roads.
Roy came up to me.
Then they bent over the fence and straightened their legs.
Go down the hillside and cross the lonely snow.
Go to the tree of darkness-finally
It seems slippery and slippery, running all the way.
Fly into the vortex of snowflakes,
The snow flooded them, and soon also the hoofprint nearby.
Snow brings the inspiration of dawn.
Restore it to a snow scene.
—— 1979