“冬天走了吗？”

“没有。没……有。”

有些犹豫地

举着利刃的寒风回答着

沉着脸的阴霾也回答着

还有萧索和干枯：

“还没有吧！”

“春天会来吗？”

“会的。一定会的。”

肯定地回答着

那些急欲迸出枯枝的嫩芽

那些久被压抑的人心

还有久违的灿烂笑容：

“耐心等等吧！”

啊，春天一定会来！

多少希冀和期待在心中：

别失去信心

要耐心地等待

嗯，且耐心地等待

也乐观地等待

等待冬天这暴君崩解

等待必定到来的

那一天

让阳光、花果和快乐

充满人间

A Hope in Winte　Hsu ChiCheng

“Has the winter gone?”

“No. No…”

With a sharp sword in hand

The cold wind hesitates to reply

The cold-looking haze

And desolation reply in chorus:

“It hasn’t gone yet!”

“Well, the spring come?”

“Yes. sure!”

The buds anxious to get out of the withered branches

Reply affirmatively

The repressed mind and

The smiles not appearing for a long time say together:

“Wait patiently!”

O! Spring will certainly come!

So many hopes in your mind:

Never lose your faith

And wait patiently

Yes. I will wait patiently

And happily to see

The collapse of winter, a tyrant

To welcome spring’s arrival

That day

The world will be fully filled with

The sunlight, flowers and joy

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