Osmanthus Poem by Charles WOO

Although its large leaves are wet with cold dew,
Osmanthus blooms snow-white blossoms so new.
Winds shake its stamen and cross the palace.
Chang-er enjoys its fragrance with gladness.
She orders Wu-gang to stop his cutting.
The flowers, they are busily picking.
She also asks the rabbit to make cake;
For mid-autumn festival and no mistake.

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