Your image is like a flower

A through gazebo in the water, in the reflection ...
And the blooming lotus is in autumn colors.
Purple shines in motion,
Azure shimmers on quiet waves.


Lovely woman in bright outfit
Floats and sings in an orchid boat.
The soul freezes with delight at the sight,
But the spirit remains true to itself.


I will argue with a flower with this gaze, I am bold.
I float in the purest light, like a verse.
And those who stain everything red and white,
Only shame is aroused in the eyes of the dumb.

HUANG YUE