When I went through a woods of larch tree out It was just setting sun dyeing the clouds gold A broken wings butterfly was fluttering about in her last moments; Ah October !
One year passed as I nursed my old sick mother She is calling my name while her dreaming
In my garden a nut of camellia falls, A faint sound !
Standing a visitor by the window in autumn rain Stewing white gourd melon in the kitchen I've its vague smell while talking with the visitor A stone wall tumble down quiet, towards evening !
Decadence of the skin of ripen persimmon which has lost its shape to be exposed to rain My pet cat's eyes become clear with blue A wheelchair alone in the porch, like to be abandoned !
When I went deep into my memories; My castle of youth crumbled to pieces
brushed aside a thicket, Ah only red snake gourd !
October like a river whirls around here Let me see the universe, I'm dust, the moon clear Migrantory wild geese are flying over the dark sea But but permeated dim light is astringent on my root !
my mother, I thought she might feel piercing cold to take her temperature, Ah October ! In my withered garden a boy is kicking a soccer ball