Bamboo Chair, Convey My Happiest Regards
This is the story Of an old woman Sitting on a bamboo chair Sipping warm tea Enjoying the dewy morning She opens a box Where she keeps photos of her childhood Peeking into the world Taking a step back Tracing the mindset of “The Little Adventurer” In a yellow frame Tap-tap-tap She imagines the rhythm of her blue shoes Strongly supporting her two small feet Stepping on mud Catching frogs Surrounded by happiness In the rice fields at that time In a pink frame She sees one of her hands Pointing upwards Another hand Holding a piece of poetry During that sweet evening performance The grandmother's little laugh Wiping away tears of joy Until the night took her To a realm of endless happiness Called the last breath of happiness Bamboo chair, convey my happiest regards To her, “The Adventurous Grandmother” By: writer