One thing about which you say 'So what? '
is a straightened-out piece of crumpled paper,
whose lines and shadows
elicit an untidy, fruitless, leafless cumquat.
The 'So what? ' elicits a rubbing,
and a dressing of the nude with leaves and fruit,
both of which allude to a suit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem