Mei Yaochen


A Rural Home - Poem by Mei Yaochen

The cock crows three times; the sky is almost light.
Someone's lined up bowls of rice, along with flasks of tea.
Anxiously, the peasants rush to start the ploughing early,
I pull aside the willow shutter and gaze at the morning stars.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 13, 2012



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