The day is over. Joy has faded on the tree.
The leaf turned to fire. The bird, a ruby.
From the sparkle of the leaf and the bird,
Water in the basin has turned to copper.
Translated by: Mehmet Barın Erturan
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The day is over. Joy has faded on the tree.
The leaf turned to fire. The bird, a ruby.
From the sparkle of the leaf and the bird,
Water in the basin has turned to copper.
Translated by: Mehmet Barın Erturan
Click for the original text