and this, is what it looked like, as someone came up to it in a surprise…
This is a poem, by the late Mu-Rong Shih that I’d found on the bus, translated, by me…
In the Depth of the Dark Greenish-Red, Twinkling Golden Forest
Something that’s Frightening to a Fawn Caused it to Turn its Head Around Frantically
The Young Beast’s Eyes Showed of This Alertness, This Worry, This Gloominess
Like What We’d Once, Bore Witnesses to: Our Own Youth
So, this, is how quickly all of our innocence CAN and IS lost, in less than a blink of an eye, with something that sparked up that scent of fear inside all of us, and, our youthfulness is, gone forever, and, we’d not even realized this, until, it is, too late for us all………
and this, is waht it looks like, in REAL-LIFE, not my photographs…