August 16 poem August 16 (lunar calendar) --Ben Tsui Our green youths have turned yellow whether it is August 15 or 16 it is definitely autumn But the indecisive days still lay in ambush ahead of us How many Moon Festivals we have to go through and how many lanterns we have to light or not be able to light will the long night be cleared up by a final stroke of luck Yet there are always unique contours of faces appearing in the flickering of flames If we call it beauty who can object ?