This poem is an interpretation of “The Yellow Crane Tower” by Tang Dynasty poet Cui Hao 崔顥 (704–754). The original poem reflects on the passage of time and the loss of tradition across generations.
The steel mill has long been demolished
All that remains is this putrid shipyard;
The flag flies with no one to salute it
Plastic bags drift slowly for a thousand years
Through the rivers, their innocence sullied;
And withered grass grows through the gravel
In this smog, I know not where my country lies
The eddying mist upon the water only brings me sorrow
Conrad Lewis can be reached at cglewis@wesleyan.edu.
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