Stopping at Amakusa Sea
Is it clouds? Or mountains? Is it Wu? Or Yue?
The water and the heavens separated by a single hair
After countless miles anchoring the boat in the Sea of Amakusa
The mist moving past my window, the sun gradually sinks.
I glimpse a giant fish jumping between the waves
The light of Venus, bright as the moon, strikes the boat.
The water and the heavens separated by a single hair
After countless miles anchoring the boat in the Sea of Amakusa
The mist moving past my window, the sun gradually sinks.
I glimpse a giant fish jumping between the waves
The light of Venus, bright as the moon, strikes the boat.
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