The fall of frost
OLIVER HUA
Oct.23rd,2018, Toronto
The fall of frost
It is a fall of endless autumn leaves
The leaves are just like a riot of flowers
They are falling one by another
All falls are brilliantly glowing
Within the territory of city continuous expansion
The season returns
It is a return of endless changing history year after year
It is a frost falling season this year
It is a season with falling hearts
The fall of frost
It has symbolic sign of bright lights
It delights a autumn wind blowing away
It blows the long hair over her shoulder
The delights flying with the wind
It falls even since the morning
It penetrates tightly closed windows and doors
The music slides in through all the crevices
That is the sound of whistles of those cowboys
The fall of frost
Those coconspirators gathered
They are plotting a shocking plan
A secrete plan intrigues dark cloud roaring
The rosy cloud turns scarlet
Those faces are ferocious, savage, and hideous
It is the meeting around a rotating table
They are in deep discussion with smokes lingering on the air
The fall of frost
Even with autumn sun, it cannot stop such winter cold
The crime and penalty, good and evil
They are in everlasting fight
霜之降
华海庆
2018年10月23日多伦多
霜之降
无边的秋木筱筱而落
五彩缤纷如同花朵
纷纷降落
绚丽夺目
在城市不断拓展的疆域中
季节的轮回
年复一年不停的演变的历史
每年的霜降季节
心情下沉的季节
霜之降
城市华灯点亮
秋风奔袭而过
长发披肩
随风轻扬
从清晨而降
穿越紧闭的门窗
缝隙间不断演奏的乐曲
牛仔们口中的哨音
霜之降
天边密谋者聚集在一起
惊天的计划
乌云滚滚的阴谋
猩红的云霞
狰狞的脸
围在圆桌的会议
吞云吐雾的交谈
霜之降
虽秋阳不能阻挡的冬寒
永恒的罪与罚善与恶
较量
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Haiqing, such a magnificent poem....................