Roaming among a strange village in the north Anhui
Numerous red brick houses
and the one permitted path between
Some of them went out of village carefree
with decayed trees scarter around winding way
The dirt is breeding boundless wheat
among them with the embossed grave
The world vanished in the milky white gauze
as if wrapped in layers of foggy
Written in Chinese
Translated by Leaf
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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