Autumn Air, A Chinese Poem By Li Bai In Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

Autumn breeze is clear.
Moon is bright.
Falling leaves gather and scatter.
A jackdaw perches, all startled.
We look at each other and wonder
when will we meet again.
This hour, this night, hard are my
feelings. I cannot say in words.


-rendered from a literal translation at web pages:

Autumn wind clear
Autumn moon bright
Fall leaves gather and scatter
Jackdaw perch again startle
Each think each see know what day
This hour this night hard be feeling