Along the side of the ten Lis' park, it's lined the pub houses, and bars
For thousand years at the Tusita-deva, it's beautiful the flowers. The petals
Are flying and forming a whole, the world and I, I'm drunken and lying
On the long bench, I can't discern if I'm heaven or the world of human being.
- Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 24th, 2023 16:05
- Comment from author about the poem: The original poem was written in Chinese letters by Kinsley Lee, and translated in English by Kinsley Lee. I tried to depict the landscape for the April days. There are full of the cherry blossoms and peach blossoms in the park and fields.
- Category: Nature
- Views: 17
Comments1
Good write K.
Hi! Orchidee
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