Friday, 1 April 2016

Dikt; Ballads Of Four Seasons: Spring av Li Po

The lovely Lo Fo of the western land 
Plucks mulberry leaves by the waterside. 
Across the green boughs stretches out her white hand; 
In golden sunshine her rosy robe is dyed. 
'my silkworms are hungry, I cannot stay. 
Tarry not with your five-horse cab, I pray.' 

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