Kyubo Lee
A monk is living in the mountains coveted the moonlight,
So he fetched water and the moon together in a bottle.
Returning to the temple, of course he realized, that it's bright
But the moon'll be empty and faded when he's tilting the bottle.
(Jun.,9th,2024, Translate by Kinsley Lee)
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