beneath the bamboo groves
is an old river
and on the surface of the
yellow water
is the wooden boat
the moon shines
and the water slashes
through in silver
our shadows are closer
tall and silent
nature and humans
so intimate
tonight
love is supreme
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Paints a romantic picture. Moon and shadows of creations.