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Updated: Jun 6, 2019

一湾三泉五重楼,

半水半月半江山。

吴歌声起秋深处,

一片归心待月圆

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Three brooks merge into the distant bay, and off it

some buildings come into view;

The moon half in her veil spills down her silvery light,

half the bay is lit, and half the world too.

In Autumn’s deep grove, a song is heard,

a song in its local Wu dialect ,

and my heart that longs for a home , though suddenly,

remembers that it’s almost time for another full moon.

*Published in Alluvium:The Literary Shanghai Journal, 2018


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