l often remember the pavilion in the sunset,
My drunk mind wondered where the way led.
Play finished, I returned by a small boat,
Deep intruding a quiet lake where lotus float.
Quickly, I kept rowing forward,
Up flew a pool of gulls, coward.
l often remember the pavilion in the sunset,
My drunk mind wondered where the way led.
Play finished, I returned by a small boat,
Deep intruding a quiet lake where lotus float.
Quickly, I kept rowing forward,
Up flew a pool of gulls, coward.