Fly bird go no limit 
Join mountain again autumn colour 
Up down Huazi Ridge 
Melancholy feeling what extreme 


A bird in flight goes on without limit, 
Joined hills are autumn's colours again. 
From top to bottom of Huazi Ridge, 
Melancholy feeling has no end. 

Added: May 20 2005 | Viewed: 447 times | Comments (0)

Poet: Wang Wei
Poem: Huazi Ridge

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