Where deep autumn trees are tinged, I climb to the pavilion atop the knoll.
In the distance, seagulls cry, and egrets descend on the sandy shoal.
Sitting, leaning like a premier, the calm are the winds, and warm are the rays,
The wild geese pass by the sky and they're graceful and thankful like bygone days.
(Mar. 20th, 2024. Kinsley Lee)
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Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Ban-gu Pavilion is the place where retired premier Hwang Hi was lodged.
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