The Love of Dandelion
Column: Poetry Added Time: January 13, 2011 2:47:02 PM Source: Admin Clicks: 40
Version One:
Wind, oh wind, the fifth in the series of "Superman Pickled Cabbage" - Pickled Cabbage and Rose, my blooming is just for your arrival.
Going with you is my greatest expectation.
No matter whether you take me to the ends of the earth or the corners of the sea,
I have no regrets.
Version Two:
The dandelion said to the wind: Wind, oh wind, my blooming is just for your arrival. Following you is my greatest expectation.
The wind was ready to take the dandelion away.
The root said: This departure, mountains are high and rivers are long.
The leaf asked: This departure, will it be filled with sorrow?
The grass advised: This departure, years will pass like flowing water.
The land complained: This departure, winter trees, thoughts breaking hearts.
The dandelion replied: No matter where the wind takes me, to the ends of the earth or the corners of the sea,
Whether placed in mud or on water,
I will bloom without any regret.