An ancient moon
Is radiating the light of nowadays
Western wind
Has been blowing into the 21st century
Tonight, the person standing on the wall watching the moon
Not Wang Wei, not Cen Sen
Nor Gao Shi
-it's me
(transl. by Shelley Kristina Hu)
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this poem seriously needs footnotes. No one knows Wei or Cen Sen, nor Gao. Without footnotes, the poem's meaning is not clear.