This morn of spring in bed I'm lying,
Not to awake till birds are crying.
After one night of wind and showers,
How many are the fallen flowers! (Meng Haoran)

This morn of spring in bed I'm lying, Not to awake till birds are crying. After one night of wind and showers, How many are the fallen flowers!

Meng Haoran

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