Hip

How delicately you connect my whole physique, The upper part and the lower half into one; Leaving no organ to be unworkably weak, Uniting the whole like the universe fine-spun...! Joining my legs and the trunk of my body well, Fibers, tissues, nerves, bones, flesh, and blood together; As a honeycomb combining each little cell, You have bound the body like the wing and feather...! Knit into, like thread in a loom or rods welded, Two bones: the pelvis, and the thighbone or femur, Ilium, ischium, and pubis - well felted, All beautifully set as though by a reamer...! Like heaven and the Earth delicately unite, O hip, you maintain my physique splendidly tight...!!!