Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
Blue sheet in the sky
cloud feathers,
He looks with fascinated eyes
village boy
Kashful tho tho tho tho tho tho tho tho tho
floating in the air
In the softness of autumn
Nature smiles.
At the tip of the green grass
silver dew,
Birds call from tree to tree
Kichir Michir.
Nightfall
In the flowers of Shiuli,
Sweet fragrance
In the girl’s hair
Gaon,s drawing is curved
by the river
Picture of autumn blue
That’s mind blowing.
