"Living in Jiangnan"
-by One Old Man
-Translated by Frank C Yue
I watch the first light in the morning
Among the willow ribbons peeping;
Burning evening clouds I admire,
That set all the western skies on fire.
Brimming lake water aquamarine,
O It is so soothingly green;
Covering half of the smokey hill,
A lone cloud is drifting away still.
(2016.06.02)
《七絕~江南居》老年人
朝看晨光透柳條,
暮觀霞彩染西霄;
一湖碧水盈盈綠,
半岫煙雲寂寂飄。
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