"Winter, Sonnet, Kawama"

I am a horse that travels thousands of miles a day in the river

On the first night after the autumn harvest

Carrying grain from the threshing floor

Take shelter in the sandy land under the moon

Like all southern horses

I'm not used to drinking frozen water

The frost stains the armor, and the cold iron is heavy

If the psalmist is sincere

Then, the river under the scorching sun is my most majestic horse's hoof

Born to swim at the edge of my pair of horizontal ponds

I am a horse that travels thousands of miles a day in the river

Before the spring ploughing of the birds

Suddenly carry seeds and limbs

Rushed back to the mountains overnight

(2015-01-09)

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