The early spring
Put a wildly beating heart
Into an envelope
sheepish all the way to a mailbox
She gritted her teeth, and loosened her hands
Then a heart slipped into it
Red-faced, she clapped her hands on her eyes
While nobody could see through her fingers
She ran away, and disappeared like a wreath of vapour
By Rose Lu (Bing Hua) Tr. East Sea Fairy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it, a great write.