In this poem winter time represent problems in life that just won't go away. And like winter sometime it can be harsh especially on bare skin.
My heart...
not cask iron
neither my skin...
thick tin
I do feel the blow...
of the cold wind
Will winter ever pass?
Where are the
blooming flowers
and green grass,
Singing birds of the pass?
Where is the spring birth,
from O Mother Earth?
I do long,
the sweet sound
of the summer song,
Even autumn...
I can conceive
but this misery winter
just won't leave