(41) In memory of our cherry plum tree

                          李樹春花素満天

                          老廬種下百年前

                          狂風二月魁梧倒

                          舊照篇篇睡未眠

                                             

O' Plum Tree of old,

Planted a hundred years ago,

You gave me shows free,

Of white flowers, every spring.

In February last, a gale sent you to swing,

And to bring you down without ado.

Looking at photos of the old tree,

I stayed awake feeling cold.