Waiting for the Moon to Ride the Waves
- by One Old Man
- Translated by Frank C Yue
Locked in by the clouds the green mountain,
Locked in by leisure the boat;
Going with the flow along I float,
Drunk with fine scenes like a wine fountain.
Beyond the ranges the Sun's setting-
Will you be coming home soon?
Above the rolling waves waiting -
Until I've a glimpse of the bright Moon.
(2016.05.01)
《待月騰波》一老年人
雲鎖青山逸鎖舟,
隨流醉景意悠悠;
沉陽嶺外催歸晚,
娟月騰波待一眸.
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