Waterfalls glide from the North
Down the snow-covered mountaintop
And in that inviting beauty of the Earth
Nesting on the Alpine trees, a flock of birds chirp
In tuneful songs
Across the pacific Valley
And there I always wish to be
taking in pride in the glorious affinity
With these never-ending songs of the solitary delight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very nice poem about the songs of nature.