Unlogcial Poem 25SS Lookbook The Pensive Spring Collection New feet within my garden go— New fingers stir the sod— A Troubadour upon the Elm Betrays the solitude. New children play upon the green— New Weary sleep below— And still the pensive Spring returns— And still the punctual snow! 新的脚在我花园里行走— 新的手指在拨弄泥土— 榆树上一位民谣歌手， 歌声里有寂寞流露。 新的孩子们在绿茵上游戏— 新的困倦者在地下熟睡— 忧郁的春天依旧归来— 白雪，依旧准时飘坠。 — Emily Dickinson