XLIX

TEA

By noon the heat became unbearable.

The birds stopped flying

And went to roost exhausted.

Sit here in the shade of the big tree.

Take off your hot woolen jacket.

The few small clouds floating overhead

Do nothing to cool the heat of the sun.

I’ll put some tea on to boil

And cook some vegetables.

It’s a good thing you don’t live far.

You can stroll home after sunset.

CH’U CH’UANG I