On the hill, the crimson-painted main hall stands tall in sole,
As the sun set upon the spring mountain, it looked, silently
Many people scattered, it faded into the darkness, and felt lonely,
Behind the pagoda, a boat sails, serving it as a punting pole.
(25th, May,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: During my trip in Japan, I visited the Kyomizutera in Kyoto. But I couldn't enter the Temple, cause of the closing time. But I tried to write the feelings.
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Good write K.
Hi! Orchidee
Thank a lot. Have a nice Day!
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