There's a Boy
There's a boy whose name is unknown to me
Yet by some supernatural power I can read his heart
A love affair made him rushed out his life hastily
So no more brightness his life has seen ever since its start.
There's a boy whose name is unknown to me
Yet by some supernatural power I sense his sadness
Unable to bear traveling in the dark night with his own company
He wishes to become a monk and part from the colorful vulgar earthliness.
Dear boy, your name I wouldn’t know
To you a rose and some lines I just want to bestow
Hoping that would flood your tears
And take prime passion to pacify your years
Dear boy, your name I wouldn’t know
To chant to you I just wish to turn into a birdie
Or turn into a spring to sweep away your soreness and sorrow
With the gurgling I ——LOVE——YOU writing on the water the green tree
By Rose Lu (Bing hua) Tr. East Sea Fairy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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