Listening To A Flute In Yellow Crane Pavillion Poem by Li Po

Listening To A Flute In Yellow Crane Pavillion

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I came here a wanderer
thinking of home,
remembering my far away Ch'ang-an.
And then, from deep in Yellow Crane Pavillion,
I heard a beautiful bamboo flute
play "Falling Plum Blossoms."
It was late spring in a city by the river.

Li T'ai-po
tr. Hamil

Tuesday, December 31, 2002
Topic(s) of this poem: city,river,spring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
vickiooigmail.com 02 July 2020

Can I p-lease have the original chinese version?

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* Sunprincess * 12 September 2015

.........beautiful poem, the music was lovely ★

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