Twenty-three Ma Poems (Part 5)
Li He
The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn.
Translation:
In the Yanshan Desert (intertext here), the bright moon is like a silver hook. Under the moonlight, the sand and dust are flying like snow flakes. When can I ride on my armored horse and gallop freely in the autumn season?