伊田园（Eden North）

鄉居小屋近百年，
松雪懷抱遠城煙。
晝隨暖陽拾柴禾，
夜攬冷月到床前。

The small village house has stood for a hundred years,
Enveloped by the scent of pine trees and snow, away from city light and noise. By day, I gather firewood and rice under the warm sun,
During night, I embrace the cold moon as I sleep.

Working on Algonquin cottage, suddenly I thought about a name of the house. It is the Eden garden to me, and thus name it as 伊田园（Eden North）.