Attachment to June Rosemary

Attachment to June Rosemary

In full blossom you possessed in posture, the oath of acquiescence swaying,

Even with multitude of the ardor conveying and mass of the passion waving,

The calm and gentle hesitation in the end laying, after all expression fading.

For those bygones passsed off like a shot, 
~~if it were not ~~

Because of the inadvertent and stumbled summer solstice,

With fiery frenzy so hot and nonstop,

Although far from being smart,

You wouldn't stand up as a poem as the season to start.

The leading edge of the poetry depicted the acquaintance afar,

The pale blue in leisure serialized the impromptu confidant for lark,

And the twig in overlay with condensed dew atop,

Brightened the fragrant banner a lot.

Induced to fill the floral views in the backyard,

Gorgeous visage being the art,

As set out in June the attachment to Rosemary unwilling to depart.



六月迷迭

你以盛开之姿  摇曳着默认的宣誓
纵使   千般心炙  万缕情丝
终究不得不选择平静和缓的欲言又止
原应该了却的前尘往事
若~  不 ~ 是
不经意闯入跌跌撞撞的夏至
火热狂乱  无法压制
即便再不智
也不会重新站立成一首诗  
一如季节的初始

诗的前缘 
记述着遥远的相识
悠转的粉蓝 
连载着即席的相知
就这样凝露蕴枝 
鲜艳一抹香帜
开满后院园林风致
亭亭而立于斯
一如六月未竟的迷迭相思