Asleep in spring unaware of dawn,
And everywhere hear the birds in song.
At night the sound of wind and rain,
You’ll know how much from the flowers gone.
(translated by Elling Eid, from ”The Columbia Anthology of Traditional Chinese Literature”)
maj 5, 2009 av Lailita
Asleep in spring unaware of dawn,
And everywhere hear the birds in song.
At night the sound of wind and rain,
You’ll know how much from the flowers gone.
(translated by Elling Eid, from ”The Columbia Anthology of Traditional Chinese Literature”)
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