Gazing on Lake Dongting
The light of the lake and the autumn moon
are a pair perfectly matched,
No winds ruffle the face of the waters,
a mirror unpolished.
If you gaze far off into Lake Dongting
and the azure color of mountain —
In a platter of shining silver
a single green conch
are a pair perfectly matched,
No winds ruffle the face of the waters,
a mirror unpolished.
If you gaze far off into Lake Dongting
and the azure color of mountain —
In a platter of shining silver
a single green conch
Translation:
Language:
Reviews
No reviews yet.