A Spring Morning [Tang Poems]

— Meng Haoran

This spring morning in bed I’m lying,

Not to awake till birds are crying.

After one night of wind and showers,

How many are the fallen flowers!

Note: This quatrain reveals the poet’s love of spring and his regret of her departure.

春晓

–[唐]孟浩然

春眠不觉晓,

处处闻啼鸟。

夜来风雨声,

花落知多少。

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