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Friday, April 9, 2021

A Light Rain in Early Spring (by Han Yu)


From Heaven's byways
A light rain falls
Fine as silk

The grass looks
On the verge
But not yet here

Peerless is springtime
Surrounded by blessings

The willow triumphs
Shrouded in mist
An Emperor enthroned
In the Forbidden City

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