Li Po

(701-762 / Chu / Kazakhstan)

In Spring - Poem by Li Po

Your grasses up north are as blue as jade,
Our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches;
And at last you think of returning home,
Now when my heart is almost broken....
O breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you,
Why part the silk curtains by my bed?


Comments about In Spring by Li Po

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (10/25/2016 4:10:00 PM)

    Excellent
    So well written..
    O breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you,
    Why part the silk curtains by my bed?
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  • (9/12/2015 11:18:00 PM)


    ...........wow! ....the ending was unexpected...very nice ★

    O breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you,
    Why part the silk curtains by my bed?
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 8, 2010



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