Author Peter H. Lee Where is the eighth bend? The moon shines brightly on the Zither Shoal. There I shall play on the zither with jade plectrums and a gold bridge. Nobody knows the old tunes: I enjoy them alone. 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