By X. Z. Shao
1
On a wooden
arch bridge,
stands a man
in full moonlight,
facing a lake,
flanked by hills
with breathless trees,
amid birds’chirps.
2
A tall trunk
of a dead tree
on which
an egret perched
in the moonlit
lake water,
has been barren,
decaying,
getting smaller
year by year.
2015/11/23
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