Spring, Just After The Singularity Poem by Cui Gya

In the soft rippling water
I find your reflection
Your clothes are water-green dotted with mugwort green
Your long hair flutter with Bohemian style
The north you love
It doesn't want to touch a lotus pond so soon
But the virtual world of this season
The singularity has already arrived
People scrambled to see about it
Silicon-based era
A few seconds
Your spring can meet the summer
Your vision of spring can be moved into those screen images
There are so many people stuck this spring
Before their daze
They kept marveled at it