Author Peter H. Lee A snow settles over the night— what new scenes before my eyes!Row away, row away!In front lie glassy acres, jade hills piled behind.Chigukch'ong chigukch'ong osawa.Is it a fairy land, or Buddha's realm? It can't be the world of man. 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