The River in My Dream
I dream of a river my youthful days I dabbled feet
It comes from faraway mountains abutting stars
Rivulets merge into its downward course
Nature bestows it with bountiful rainwater
Arriving at the prairie it turns into a majestic river
Meandering through the valley it enriches the land
Along its path trees are heftier, grass greener
Rice harvest ampler with it irrigating paddy fields
Sun dresses the river with a sparkling gown
Mirrored clouds add ever-changing patterns
Winds lay fleeting wrinkles on its face
Raindrops decorate it with wavy dimples
Children frolic in the river water
Heartbroken men wander to its verge
Lovers romance along its bank under tree shades
Women wash clothes on its stony steps
The river witnessed my youth
It imbibes sorrows and joys of many people
Incessantly it hums a mixed tune of
Dampened weeping and muffled laughter
By Shih-Fang Wang
From: United States