作品：第一个秋天

我偷袭了一片小树林，

没有一丁点儿戒心的小树林；

每棵树都毫无防备，

任我顺走青苔

和带刺的小花蕾，

点缀我的梦境。

让我瞅瞅，还有

什么可爱的小玩意儿，

我好偷到手——悄悄带走——

小心！别被严厉的铁杉看到，

躲开老橡树的唠叨。

I robbed the Woods —

The trusting Woods.

The unsuspecting Trees

Brought out their Burs and mosses

My fantasy to please.

I scanned their trinkets curious — I grasped — I bore away —

What will the solemn Hemlock —

What will the Oak tree say?

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