Beclouded云暗

THE sky is low, the clouds are mean

天低又复云暗，

A travelling flake of snow

飞过雪花一片。

Across a barn or through a rut

穿越车辙马圈，

Debates if it will go

去留择决艰难。

A narrow wind complains all day

谁人这样待风，

How some one treated him

令其整天抱怨。

Nature, like us, is sometimes caught

自然犹如我等，

Without her diadem

时常没戴皇冠。