Doomed tragedy
Sreda, Januar 20, 2010
Passed
the place where the Ying
River enters the Huai,
and for the first time saw the mountains along the Huai. Today we reached
Shou-chou.
I travel day
and night toward the Yangtze and the sea.
Maple
leaves, reed flowers - fall has endless sights.
On the broad
Huai I can't tell if the sky is near or far;
green hills
keep rising and falling with the boat.
Shou-chou -
already I see the white stone pagoda,
though short
oars haven't brought us around Yellow Grass Hill.
Waves calm,
wind mild - I look for the landing.
My friends
have stood a long time in twilight mist.
Generalna :: Autor kdaria1976 03:19
