R-ocking chair Tuesday moves
Y-our body back and forth;
S-outhern sky is clear,
U-p to the lane up
N-orth.
N-ice day March twenty-first
A-ims to meet the dawn;
P-ouring rain can't prevail
O-ver the bright horizon.
L-et the burning beacon
E-rase the haze from the air;
S-tart enjoying the thrill brought by the rocking chair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem