Autumn Cold - Poem by Bai Juyi
here's my snowy crown
time's tinted decrepitude
there's the frost in the courtyard
autumn's glittery breath
now I'm sick and just watching my wife
then I'm frozen waiting for the maid
to comb my hair
without the body
what use fame?
I've put aside
I delve my heart
to learn from Empty Boats!
Comments about Autumn Cold by Bai Juyi
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.