Winter

Winter as island in our memory
Hardly lasts ribbon road barrage
About  hill goddess yellow-face ,
Benevolent ma kind to old men.

Winter is kind to wrinkled face
Like river’s mild wind  blowing
And island sleeping like canine
About human corners of winter.

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