Looking into western direction, the Great Yellow River seems to drop down from the cloudy sky. You can see a lonely city located in the surrounding of several high mountains.
This poem is written on a Chinese "flute" (in chinese of course) & was translated by my dad's eldest brother. This is my interpretation of this poem.
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18 Feb, 2014, 10:48 pm
I know the river in my painting isn't yellow but...this is what I see in my head when reading this poem.