Drop by drop rain slaps the banana leaves.
Praise whoever sketched this desolate scene:
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The words take the reader to another place and time, where the moonlight cast an ancient shadow against the reeds. The beauty is the analogy almost etiological in nature, the crisp imagery paints the green with a sense of timeless ambition, the walk with the backpack, on a journey, must have felt magical, marvelous work.
Whoever said poetry did not translate well was wrong; this is beautiful
gratefully written- Look, and love everyone. Whoever sees this landscape is stunned.