There was a bird on the branch
Sang a song for little servant girl
The smell of primrose flowers
The freshness of wind and light of moon
Night long consoled her heart
Moon is increase light
Stars are increase bright
Our nightingale describe the story of night
Time is went hour by hour
Owl is ring the bell
Girl has reminde she must went to the palace soon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem