the hues of all dreams stream into one ink-pot,
mingle with all poems and songs at dawn and dusk.
in incessant love rains
dripping drenched you look celestial maid.
the mound of dry color that lies in the right-palm cusp
will adorn the plateau cheeks with vernal super spell!
the rainbow thin wrapper covers the heavy sky;
i transferred my soul into your amorous cloths.
intoxicated by the March-hare my feet totter
and soon i will plunge into your salty river.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem