snowy morning
at one with the heart
the bright moon arrives
my dear old village
as the baby crawls, it flies
a snail
at the beauty spot
lovers part
this is spring rain
snail
a train's whistle
a frozen temple gong
napped half the day
a crescent moon
heart
early spring
sing the great river
crescent moon
snow plough
proudly pricks up her whiskers
out of their suit
sleeping cow
across his lips
on the shoreline
the crescent moon
but she got away
through the pines
stillness
in the glass
blinking back tears
autumn picnic
the mouse sleeps too…
the trail of a snail
crumbs
gazing up at the mountain
spring thaw
crumbs
snail
clutched in its arms
night chill
at my feet
he decides to colour
autumn wind
won't you come and see
a single line
snow
ten kittens
back and forth
imperceptible
listening to snow
wedding cake
only one person remains
behind the pillar
a day of spring
waving from cacti
a hand-picked peach
gloomy spring day
even when people come
of grape pickers
graveyard
we swear our love
snail?
