• The shimmering paper lanterns
    Flames dancing with the eeriness of the full moon
    The tree blossoms disperse into the icy wind
    as the sea of gold lit by the moon crashes onto the shoreline of the proud mountain

    The mountain,
    Reaches for the moon
    and scraping the night sky
    Like a child trying to grab a glowing star

    As people cross the celestial bridge,
    fireflies light the dark lake
    as if it was a starry night,
    with comets grazing across the universe

    The children carefree
    dance together
    like a nest of sparrows
    soaring across the evening sky

    The chime of the silver bells hung across stone pillars
    heard from every cranny of the mountain
    vibrating,
    against your skin and hair

    They centennial festival,
    seen from the foot of the mountain
    Like a phantasmal mirage
    Glows like an evening star