Such strange times,
The weather must be awry.
Here in Autumn,
Looking into winter
There are flowers blooming,
Blooming in my garden.
The dahlias are flourishing,
The fuchsia has so many flowers,
I have never seen so many on it.
The chrysanths are flowering again,
And now there are buds on a rosebush!
It has already flowered twice,
And now it is flowering for the third time.
Such strange times.
That global warming must be here.