Mang-Won Pavilion Poem by Kinsley Lee
Mang-Won Pavilion
On the pavilion, the surged water's filling
Gently between the bridges all days.
The path across the river is serene,
During the Lunar New Year holidays.
Thick clouds float low, winter winds
Blow chilly, the ducks are swimming on the lake,
Yet, xīshī, on this holiday season,
Elegantly not put on make-up for her sake.
(Apr.9th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
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