فکر ساده
درک کم
اندوه کم
من بوسعه
أن يخمن طعم حبة كرز،
نصفها أصفر
ونصفها أحمر؟
You won't believe it but
I quench my thirst
by drinking from a mirage.
The full moon
reflected in water,
the water
contained in the bowl,
and the thirsty man
deep in sleep.
Morning is white,
evening is black,
a gray sorrow
in between.
Autumn afternoon:
a sycamore leaf
falls softly
and rests
on its own shadow
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