EntranceWilliam GreenwayIt's one of those days you wait forall summer as if all your life.Cool air has come blowing all day,flickering（闪烁） tired green leaves.You're so happy you could cry,and do, don't even careif the drugstore's out of pillsbecause your brother's found work,a building crew, wood butchers whocould use some part-time help,like his smile, and care lessif he never drives a nail.So to the park, where,remember, wind is springwater（泉水）, quenching（淬火，抑制）the skin, blowing like a fallyou walk around in with the oneyou loved most,though everybody ever is there,walking your way.And the question is,do you love them all, equally?Sorry. Begin again.It's one of those days you wait forall summer as if all your life.