IN a jeweler's shop I saw a man beating
out thin sheets of gold. I heard a woman
laugh many years ago.
Under a peach tree I saw petals scattered
.. torn strips of a bride's dress. I heard
a woman laugh many years ago.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have no idea what he is writing about but I hear intense sadness and it seems to involve lost love