Here
in the Green
where
I wander,
the blue birds come
to feed on cherries;
and
the Hornbill nests
upon tall red timbers.
Here
in the Green
when
it is Spring,
wild rhododendrons
and white lilies bloom;
and
May Queen is crowned
with pink carnations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the first and second part coloring each other in harmony tones..nice_Soul