Tune: "Sand of Silk-Washing Stream"
The floral scent and breezy spring half fill the sleeves,
And curtain inlaid by moonlight, a dream it weaves.
The night is dotted by lamp-lights and giving gleam.
A Melody wafts and curls, like an old dream,
The buds of flowers locked yet at the branch seams.
March has been loitering, half drunk, as one deems.
March 14th,2011.
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浣溪沙 迎春
半袖花香半袖春,
半帘月影半帘真,
豆灯几点映红尘。
袅袅乐歌飘旧梦,
含苞芳蕾锁氤氲,
微醺二月独逡巡。
breezy spring, moonlight, music and flowers..buds......... all that touches a poetic heart you have pictured here dear poet. thank u very much. tony
Wow! It's a dazzling little piece of poetry! Scintillating poetic expression! My favorite lines: A Melody wafts and curls, like an old dream/The buds of flowers locked yet at the branch seams....Loved reading it! (10)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a beautiful poem on spring having thrilling expression with groovy collocation. Flowers - buds.....enjoyable. Brilliant poem shared. Thanks.10