Autumn Dream
I feel like sleeping in the woods,
Somewhere in the South,
And hear many waters dripping,
Somehow it would calm me down.
I feel like running with the deer,
To a hidden spring where water is warm,
And bathe with them for a while...
Later, they would let me rest my head on their furry bellies,
Their breath would dry up my damp feet,
In a shelter with evergreen moss,
And wild orchids hanging as a curtain at the entrance--
A curtain between two worlds.
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