Scattered light on the chest-
Vertical Bigfoot mooring mast-
A sleepless watchman from birth
Huge house-
Leaning tower with full moon on top-
A large, well-chested watchman of the colony.
The wild wind blows,
White house-
The magic barrel of the sleepy colony
The illusion of a thousand nights in its eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem