October

October

The time of January drifts down

Like the light shadows of the falling smoke and rain

Dancing out some lingering wounds

I shine on you like a chrysanthemum

The threshold pillar of the pavilion

Fixed at the junction of parting

Waiting for the profound October

The answer to a lifetime's request

The wild flowers of color

Scattered all over the mountain

I can't bear to bury

The bamboo of Xiaoxiang is floating again

For the last time

It's your enchanted smiling face

Smashed in my eyes

Became dew

The dew you once graced me with

Let me be surrounded by a sea of flowers

I can be in a sea of flowers