I lived in the upper reaches of the river,
White satin of moon floating all over.
Shinning sun on the petals of the flowers,
Accompanying them; I contently spend hours.
Out of blue; rising from the water,
Stepped out a storm; riding from the lower reaches of the river!
He was tastefully dressed in a simple style,
With a graceful bearing & a charming smile.
With million beats knocking my heart; we gazed at each other,