In this warm country, there is no autumn hue;
Over the clear river, a bright sunset.
Buzz, buss–a few remaining cicadas,
Still reluctant to bid the traveler farewell.
In the small village a dog guards me;
On the flat sand, a monk alone returns.
I wish to gaze toward the northwest,
But all I see are partridges flying again!
translated by James J.Y. Liu
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Leonard Durso 
Stunning poetic images and beautiful metaphors. Thanks for sharing, dear Leonard.
Best wishes to you, Aquileana 😀
Thanks for commenting. He is one of my personal favorites as is your blog.
Why! Thanks, Leonard.. Your blog is one of my favorites when it comes to poetry!. I am learning a lot about poets I have never read before… And best thing: through their own poems!. All the best to you, Aquileana 😀