The slender bamboo is like a hermit.
The simple flower is like a maiden.
The sparrow tilts on the branch.
A gust of rain sprinkles the flowers.
He spreads his wings to fly
and shakes all the leaves.
The bees gathering honey
Are trapped in the nectar.
What a wonderful talent
Can create an entire Spring
With a brush and a sheet of paper.
If he would try poetry
I know he would be a master of words
