End of Winter:

Snow

shows its beauty

amorously

in the winter showcase

Rather to prevent

the season

from moving

to the new year

Repeated is

the falling of power

Leave fast

the silvern hands of clouds

In this stance

how hard it is

for the freezing season

to farewell the grace

With a bad mood

snow carves

on the hard and cold window:

Move fast!

faster!

There is no way,

There is no permission,

You have to leave

as before

Yo! The season drowned

in the whiteness of its house