How about?

[NewHope]

ON CLIMBING YAN MOUNTAIN WITH FRIENDS

While worldly matters take their turn,
Ancient, modern, to and fro,
Rivers and mountains are changeless in their glory
And still to be witnessed from this trail.
Where a fisher-boat dips by a waterfall,
Where the air grows colder, deep in the valley,
The monument of Yang remains;
And we have wept, reading the words.

 

[Ulli]

ON CLIMBING YAN MOUNTAIN WITH FRIENDS

While worldly matters take their turn,
Ancient, modern, to and fro,
Rivers and mountains are changeless in their glory
And still to be witnessed from this trail.
Where a fisher-boat dips by a waterfall,
Where the air grows colder, deep in the valley,
The monument of Yang remains;
And we have wept, reading the words.

Hi New Hope,
That' s a very nice poem. You must be a friend of nature just as I am. :wink:

Ulli

 

[NewHope]

Thanks for the comment, Ulli.

But the poem is not written by me.

 

[Ulli]

Thanks for the comment, Ulli.

But the poem is not written by me.

Anyway, it was a good choice of you. :wink:


Ulli