O, fish, if you swim to my home town,
please give my parents in my name a call-on.
O, Wild goose, if to my home town you fly,
Please give my parents in my name a cry.
O, wind, if you blow to my home town there
Please don’t tell them I am roaming around here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A free flight of creativity on winged imagination. Well articulated couplets in verse with rhythmic splendour.
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