As I sit in sunbeam pearls,
My gemmed dragonfly visits, noon.
Warm regards from red, butterfly world!
Purple birds' sing summer tune.
Fairy and dragonfly visit,
sitting on my silk sunflower.
Joy and magic of the hued minute!
Birds flit the plum tree bower.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beauty. Small things like flowers, butterflies and dragonflies make our life more enjoyable. And as your poetry, "a thing of beauty is joy for ever"..