Author Kakinomoto no Hitomaro When, Halting in front of it, I look At the reflection which is in the depths Of my clear mirror, It gives me the impression of meeting An unknown old gentleman. ā translated by Arthur Waley Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments