Withered vine and an old tree with a crow at dusk.
Tiny bridge and a family aside a flowing river.
Ancient path and a poor horse in the howling wind.
A heartbroken man is walking towards the westering sun to the skyline.
Could any say something about this poem,please?
It's written by an ancient poem in China,and we're fond of it,but when it' translated to English,I feel something stranged.
So,how do you feel like about this poem,just show me your opinion,thanks!