Nine
wide wide streams through the country flow,
A long long railway threads the south and north, lo!
Blurred in misty rain,
Tortoise and Snake lock the river in chain.
Where
is the Yellow Crane?
It left behind a sight and scene.
Pledging with wine the torrents surging,
My mind upsurges with the waves rolling.
(Tr.
Li Zhengshuan) |
