ALLEY
May or June
the rain is gentle so is the wind
in the sleepy alley
myths are written all over the walls
a woman, leaning against the window
bathes herself in the afternoon sun
at the other end of the alley
a pair of eyes appear
bright and hot as July
gazing from May or June
into the distant October or November
beautiful lines are constantly being inscribed
on the walls in the sleepy alley
五月或许六月
细雨柔风
吹进沉睡的小巷
梦一样的神话写满一墙
一位女子 倚窗
沐浴了午后的阳光
一双明眸在巷的另一头
七月般滚烫
五月或许六月
望到十月或许十一月的远方
小巷的墙上
多了一段美丽的诗行