Flying birds in the sky
jumping deers in the garden
running rills in the mountain
These are all my morning fair!
Dancingflowers in the garden
welcoming breeze to embrace them
singing bird on cool tree branches
These are all my daily diary notes!
Setting sun in the western sky
gentle entry of moon and night
Bidding adieu to this evening beauty
is my poetic duty everyday!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem