To the Willow
Having caressed the dancers in the vernal breeze.
You’re ravished amid the merry-making trees.
How can you wait until clear autumn days are done
To shrill like poor cicadas in the setting sun?
Note:The willow is a symbol of the poet himself who would have changed the face of the world while young but could not realize his ideal while oldj ust as the willow swaying in spring but shrilling in autumn like a poor cicada on the branch of a willow tree.