
wet yellow leaves
stick to the sidewalk
after Autumn rain.

wet yellow leaves
stick to the sidewalk
after Autumn rain.




something moves
through autumn grass
at water’s edge.

Autumn moon first glimpse
is impossibly huge;
the next, it shrank!

late Autumn:
the last few leaves
refuse to fall.

a single branch,
leafless but bloom-laden,
against the Autumn moon.
A clear stream passes by the
mountain clad in green;
The clear sky and clear water
melt in autumn hue.
Far far away from the tumultuous
world unclean,
Long long will white clouds and
red leaves be friend to you.
Note: This is the joint translation of Xu Yuanchong and Xu Ming found in the edition of Golden Treasury of Quatrains and Octaves on which they collaborated (i.e. China Publishing Group: Beijing (2008) p. 64.)