Youyou (Vietnam)
Translated by Xia Lu
I asked the soil:
"How to get along with the soil"
"We lift each other."
I asked water:
"How do water and water get along?"
"We fill each other."
I asked the grass:
"How do grass and grass get along?"
"We weave together and build the sky."
I asked people, "How do people get along with each other?"
I asked people, "How do people get along with each other?"
Ps: I repeat the last sentence twice. It's not that I type too much.
Ps2: Handmade. The calligraphy of this poem is available on Beijing Metro Line 4. I just caught it today.