Whose Eyes Just Opened?
Tr. Yuan Yao
The light went out long ago;
Whose eyes are glimmering that just opened
Lie two leaves unfolding
To receive the half-bright, half-dark wind.
I like the flashing eyes;
They are deep and determined, with nice colors as well;
They give out warmness,
The warmness like water, like flameless fire;
With passion that makes me warm gradually.
I will get up early tomorrow,
To walk along each streams, whereto each leave falls;
Flood and fire bear mercy to none,
They are thick as thieves themselves
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