Mao Zedong


Ode To The Plum Blossom - Poem by Mao Zedong

Wind and rain escorted Spring's departure,
Flying snow welcomes Spring's return.
On the ice-clad rock rising high and sheer
A flower blooms sweet and fair.
Sweet and fair, she craves not Spring for herself alone,
To be the harbinger of Spring she is content.
When the mountain flowers are in full bloom
She will smile mingling in their midst.

Outside the post-house, beside the broken bridge, Alone, deserted, a flower blooms.
Saddened by her solitude in the falling dusk,
She is now assailed by wind and rain.
Let other flowers be envious!
She craves not Spring for herself alone.
Her petals may be ground in the mud,
But her fragrance will endure.


Comments about Ode To The Plum Blossom by Mao Zedong

  • Gold Star - 23,139 Points * Sunprincess * (5/31/2014 7:40:00 AM)

    ........beautiful poem.....flowers of spring are very special...enjoyed.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 10, 2012



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