Ferry
Chi Hung

We walk past the flower forum
Girls
Walk past the chrysanthemum and marigold garden.
In a season like this
The chrysanthemum sticks out its body and there
The marigold leans.

We walk past the rose bushes
Girls
Facing the morning sun while the red roses are blooming
Attractively like you.

The white roes' buds in
The sobriety of dawning
Are cleaner and more beautiful. Girls,
They can fill the flower baskets of your breasts.

And we walk past.
We have to go to the lattices that have a shivering sound
And to grey guns and to the
Cold, cold steel cables.
We will see again, (not knowing where),
Girls.