The World wakes, as his fluttering cuff sweeps swiftly in motion.
From the midst of the West Lake a water bird flies into the misty moist;
And upon the ripples of the strings it then descends.
Beneath the Moon, silvery clouds turn, round and round in the tears of the lonely.
Silently gathers upon the floras are whitish dews,
From the baby buds of dreaming lotus beams the aroma
And turns cold upon surface of the glittering Lake .
Chilled dews mildly knocking upon shadow of the Moon,
And the sound glides with the South wind through the window frames
Direct, into Palace Court . Shaking, but for a moment,
And calm restores to surface of the Lake .
Up and down, his left hand goes; whilst his right, hesitating;
And caressing, starlights on both sides of the Milky Way;
And then, abstaining into hiding, both hands
Gently, popping fluttering and gliding.
In turn, they force their way up. And hopping, alas,
Into the frosty sky; followed, one by one, by darting flying squeals,
Targeting, and the chilly wind sweeps into the Void.
Jumping and dancing up and down are his ten fingers, like a hare, escaping,
Like a gull, frightened; or in a desert, a hovering giant bird suddenly descending;
Flipping up the West wind within the bamboo seas; so that the leaves came
Down, pouring all and vanishing in the River in haze.
Flipping still are his fingers, like rain, dropping
Onto the window panes and floating lily leaves, or dancing,
Like that of the ever changing shadows and shades of swords in a duel,
Emitting pedals and pedals of morning mist,
Like crystal snow, and hills mute, and silent frozen brooks.
At Cliffside, where crystals in purple are
Defeated by the golden Sun. Where rubies and pearls gleam
And shine, revolving quietly amidst the cloudy Stars.
But behold, suddenly up come five fingers…..
As crystal and ice collides,
As silvery lights of the Iced Mount, got suddenly halted in the Skies;
Come to a standstill. So is the Milky Way, dead as a sword.
Upon the vast Desert, the Moon floats past
The Clouds, Quietly and fading, departing farewell are
Musical notes of fairies of the Palatial Court . And over
The early winter roofing tiles, unto Eternity.