poem is like the game of Chinese dragon,
as a means of staying clear,
you look for the look-alike,
the item causing the itch in you,
and the item outside,
and even in your neighbour next door,
and lo, both have disappeared when identified,
and life now is less burdensome,
living less cumbersome and crowded.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem