Li Po

(701-762 / Chu / Kazakhstan)

Ballads Of Four Seasons: Spring - Poem by Li Po

The lovely Lo Fo of the western land
Plucks mulberry leaves by the waterside.
Across the green boughs stretches out her white hand;
In golden sunshine her rosy robe is dyed.
'my silkworms are hungry, I cannot stay.
Tarry not with your five-horse cab, I pray.'


Comments about Ballads Of Four Seasons: Spring by Li Po

  • (4/5/2017 11:22:00 AM)


    It is about Tao-Ouisa. (Report) Reply

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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (12/12/2016 1:11:00 PM)

    Excellent Poem
    In golden sunshine her rosy robe is dyed.
    'my silkworms are hungry, I cannot stay. Enjoyed these lines.
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  • (9/13/2015 10:07:00 PM)


    ..........oh the last line is my favorite...love this ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 8, 2010



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