Clear description makes
Everything easy and comfortable,
Throughout his life,
The great traveller has travelled a long distance,
But he has never got a vivid and transparent description,
Everything is vague and obscure to him,
Being tired and frustrated,
He takes shelter in an inn at night,
There he soon falls deep asleep,
Gradually he sinks into oblivion in the dark and gloomy realm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
give me an open and crystal heart there I'll plant the tree of poetry!