In the coast of Hawaii, the big wave rolls up so high.
With the surfboards, people stand on its crest and fly.
Suddenly they slide down as if being swallowed.
They come out safely and sound of cheer is bestowed.
Chinese paintings & calligraphy about all Charles Wu's poems
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem