The ripples, silvery copper
The sky, late eveningrey
The moon, hangs
Like a copper lantern
Copper lights,
Anchored at the horizon
Colorful wings flying
Across the sky...
I never considered the contrast you note in the horizon and copper Copper must have impress you Its a nice thought with a great feel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moon, hangs Like a copper lantern.......picturesque! ! !