December

December falls down the cluster of xoan trees
The countryside garden is full of the fragrant taste of time
Who makes the market more crowded?
Who are the rosy-cheeked grocery girls for?

December touches the ground
The furrow turned the long back to its side
Keep your own feelings in mind
Waiting for the season to awaken a green mountain

December touches down on auspicious days
Urge boys and girls to become couples
Old lady with red lips
Listen to the warm heart and smile of the distant season

December landed in the yard
A few sparrows quickly flew to the dewy porch
Mother brought fragrant sticky rice
Father sat splitting bamboo strips in the drizzle

Incense smoke trembles
Call grandparents pray suddenly choked
December 30th
Young and old, another horizon opens up.