On my first visit, I entered the courtyard after hard way for finding.
Before the lord, on the gate a dog greeted, with tail was wagging.
When my learning was done, the dog's running for goodbye when I turned to depart,
Watching me until my car was out of sight, with her truthful heart.
(26th, Aug.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem