In the dilapidated temple where columns alone stand.
The roof the noble and the immense heavens.
At day the sun; at night the moon, the stars
And dainty figures elegant slim dance, dance
In the night chill around remaining columns.
Naiads and nymphs as vestal virgins.
And hundred meters far the sea-waves whiten.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem