**The sun has set in the water's clear void, And little blue islands are one with the sky. On the bank a horse neighs. A boat goes by. People gather at a willow-clump and wait for the ferry. Down by the sand-bushes sea-gulls are circling, Over the wide river-lands flies an egret. . . . Can you guess why I sail, like an ancient wise lover, Through the misty Five Lakes, forgetting words?** - Image #4 <@799027658624598089>
The sun has set in the waters clear void, And little blue islands are one with the sky. On the bank a horse neighs. A boat goes by. People gather at a willowclump and wait for the ferry. Down by the sandbushes seagulls are circling, Over the wide riverlands flies an egret. . . . Can you guess why I sail, like an ancient wise lover, Through the misty Five Lakes, forgetting words?