Sunset turns jade-blue below the mountain․ | Copyright Kalany 2024
On the mountain, the moon lets people come together․ | Originally hosted on kalany.org
But on considering the path that's coming, | For reprint and reproduction licensing
Only a hint of deep blue slashes across․ | contact Kalany via email: translation
We help each other along to the farmhouse․ | at kalany.org
The children open the country-style door․
The green bamboo joins the remote track,
A young radish brushes off our travel clothes․
Happily they offer a place to rest,
Good wine we drink together, chatting․
The elders sing old songs in a relaxed manner,
The tunes winding down under the river of rare stars․
My drunk host and I are restored to laughter,
Happy to be together and free of worldly cares․