I didn't go anywhere
Text/Rain Lane Is one of today's headline readers and writers
Just waiting for you at the intersection under the South Mountain
The beans have been returned to the warehouse
Hemp has been woven into a wedding dress
There is no return date for you
Just waiting for you at the ferry port of the Chuan River
The fir wood has become a boat
The iron pestle was also ground into a fish hook
Just wait for your spring tide to come late with rain
Just waiting for you at the alleyway of Gangnam
The white walls have been covered with green tiles
The cobblestone laneway is already full of rain flowers
Just don't see your oil-paper umbrella propped up
Just waiting for you at the mouth of the village by the broken bridge
The lilacs under the bridge were thankful and blooming again
Red bean seeds are scattered in the spring mud
It has sprouted and revealed a piece of life
(Image by the author excerpted from the Internet)