Author Jonathan Chaves Sacred Mt. Hua, terrace of clouds, 10,000 miles of feeling; noble autumn, sun descending, gazing toward the city of Ch'in. The Yellow River, a single thread, leading toward the sea; you are moving on the palm of the hand of an immortal. 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