Once I felt alone
from the shading roadside trees
along a lonely hillside road
the aroma of nature.
The old banyan tree yonder
by the rill
wearing a white cotton cloth
the old deity residing on it.
I wished that the Helois,
those seven beautiful fairies
of the yore
would carry me away
to their realm of illusion.
At that peaceful place
I felt the aroma of the past
for a while.
A delightful poem with scenic imagery while nostalgic mood flows through the stanzas smoothly. It's commendable the way you have merged images and feelings.5 stars!
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I would like to translate this poem
I feel the aroma of this excellent poem dear poet. Wonderful