Visiting the Ferry in the Western Suburbs Again by Wei Ying-wu

Leonard Durso

Where the river winds I reflect on my travels
a traveler lost in reminiscence again
the moon last night was so lovely
I’ve come back to see it in the waves
birds won’t roost where they feel afraid
or a fragrance spread where it’s cold
when will I hold someone’s hand again
the flowers overhead look like sleet

translated by Red Pine

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