Author Jonathan Chaves The Yangtze River, autumn colors fathomless, no limit; as wild geese go flying past, water splashes sky. In the river inlets, all seventy-two, this night of bright moonlight, reed blossoms and maple leaves cover the fishing boats. 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