Samantha
IndoForum Senior B
- No. Urut
- 43737
- Sejak
- 17 Mei 2008
- Pesan
- 6.450
- Nilai reaksi
- 157
- Poin
- 63
Through the bright day up the mountain
we scan the sky for a war-torch
At yellow dusk we water our horses in the boundary river
When the throb of watch drums hangs in the dark sandy wind
We hear the pipa of the Princess telling her endless woe
Three thousand miles without a town, nothing but clouds
Till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow
With their plaintive calls, barbarian wild geese fly from night to night
Children of the Tartars have many tears to shed
we scan the sky for a war-torch
At yellow dusk we water our horses in the boundary river
When the throb of watch drums hangs in the dark sandy wind
We hear the pipa of the Princess telling her endless woe
Three thousand miles without a town, nothing but clouds
Till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow
With their plaintive calls, barbarian wild geese fly from night to night
Children of the Tartars have many tears to shed