冰花《盛夏的落叶》在印度刊发

When I drove passing a small street
Today
I saw fallen leaves drifting profusely, like  rain
  
Then I realized, and saw
They were all very sad  
Having been used to a lush life
Aloft the green trees
They really don't want to come down  
  
Outside of my glass window, one after another leaves sweep past
I don’t know why my eyes rain a flood of tears
And in no time at the corners of my mouth something salty and bitter appears
  
Each leave has to experience up and down
No one is particular enough to shun
Today’s distress is that
They don’t fall in autumn in which they are due to fall
But in the heat of this summer day