Alive in April (translated by 飞烟）
Tree leaves have rushed out
Suddenly they appear on the branches smiling
No one wants to miss a single detail
Brought along by the spring breeze
White clouds are no longer quiet
They are squiggling constantly
They form threads, rows
And become lines of curly hooks
The hooks brought lightning
The hooks brought thunders
The hooks brought plenty of rains in April
I am looking for my youth in the water on the ground
One rain drop follows another
Rolling down the leaves
With the sound of “Tick, tap, tick, tap”
They disappear in the sunset
The sun smiles
With wrinkles crawling on his forehead