To the tune of "Like a Dream" <br /> <br />I always remember the sunset <br /> over the pavilion by the river, <br />so tipsy we could not find our way home. <br /> <br />Our interest exhausted, the evening late, <br /> we tried to turn the boat homeward. <br />By mistake, we entered deep within the lotus bed. <br /> <br />Row! Row the boat! <br /> <br />A flock of herons, frightened, <br /> suddenly flew skyward.<br /><br />Li Ching Chao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tz-u-no-5/
