[Guangdong] Guo Jinsheng
Looking Into the Mirror Alone in Mid-autumn Day
Just look into the mirror
Why pick up the moon?
My wrinkles and white hair
As the dangerous steep rocks and dried grass reflected in the quiet Milky Way
When the loneliness falls into the night
To make my heart die not, I must
Pick off a star
To stop up the bleeding wounds
Translated From Chinese to English by Sophy Chen
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I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem! Thanks for sharing.