每次見到

春風裡的小樹

怯怯

綻出新芽

我便想把你的瘦肩

摟在臂彎裡

擠扁

道聲早安

EVERY TIME I SEE …

Every time I see a little tree

budding timidly

in the spring breeze

I have an urge

to hold your thin shoulders in my arms

and squeeze

a good morning to you