Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Boatman







One cabin another cabin is thick mad a work song sung to synchronize movements

One cabin the evening mist of another cabin purple

The ground of boatman gruff stubborn in the river raises his head and look east look

Reading those far the scenery that go

Narrow narrow oar Lu lacerate is layer upon layer the tide since tide falls

Those who carried countless side of a boat is tasteful

The Hu Ying that that spinous bamboo hat slides

Slid again of loneliness of how many years lichenous

 

One cabin of another cabin loneliness lichenous

One cabin the Jiang Yu of another cabin florid ornamentation in Chinese opera singing

River rain ablution is worn his body

The skin flesh of bronze-coloured engraves the layer hill that next free and easy rise and fall

The reed catkins of late autumn drifts the double hair on the temples in him

That is the canto of years assemble

River wind stroke is moving those flowers to blossom abloom paragraph

Already longed for what he decides case to become the other shore

 

One cabin the longing of another cabin light approach

One cabin the heart sea of another cabin fresh green

The life that becomes you falls in love with years

Ever had ignited damp sun

You are the sun that children brights in those days

Cut two sides into lofty when you

Cut great river into Yan Se's afterglow

You cut yourself into one river vast Qing Bo

 

Jiang Lang furls full cabin years

Jiang Feng holds sea of soup soup heart in the palm

Jiang Yu has waved Jiang Feng has been blown

Those berth are in the past in harships

Already as seasonal rotate






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