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Discontent

Rating: 4.3

As when the north winds keenly blow,
And all around fast falls the snow,
The source of pain and suffering great,
So now it is in Wei's poor state.
Let us join hands and haste away,
My friends and lovers all.
'Tis not a time will brook delay;
Things for prompt action call.

As when the north winds whistle shrill,

And drifting snows each hollow fill,
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Savita Tyagi 22 January 2018

I do like the rhythm and repetition of words in this lovely poem.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 22 January 2018

I do agree with Susan’s comment??????

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Susan Williams 22 January 2018

I have no clue what or who Wei is and I really think it would help me understand what this rather lovely written poem is about. The poem is steeped in contrast. It seems to be juxtaposing the natural scene with a social or personal situation. And if I just knew Wei maybe this contrast would really be deep and crucial and insightful to me..

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