许其正：冬日里

冷雨举锋利的刀剑

在冷风的吆喝助阵下

到处横行，猛刺猛砍

草和树已衣衫褴褛

畏缩在一个个角落颤抖

路上人影稀疏

连墙壁和石头

都瘦了一大圈

不住皱眉、呻吟

却见梅花勇敢地

挺立枝头，展现美姿

圣诞树燃起红火取暖

它们齐声鼓励万物：

别怕！忍过冬天

春天就来了！

Winter Days Hsu ChiCheng

The cold rain is raising up sharp swords

Under the drum banging of cold wind

Rampant and running amuck

Grasses and trees are in shreds and tatters

Recoiling and shivering in a corner after another corner

On the road wayfarers are few

Even walls and stones

Have thinned a lot

On the frowning and groaning

While plum blossoms are seen courageously

Standing on branchtops, exhibiting beauty

The Christmas tree is burning with red fire for warmth

They encourage myriads of things in unison:

Don’t be afraid! After winter

It is spring!@