Springtime Serenity
Before spring rains, in the valley I go,
To pick fragrant smoke and flowers, you know.The greenery is tender, hard
to amass,
The clear sky and harmony won't forever last.
Inviting guests from neighboring homes,
We'll cook tea by the fountain where petals roam.
Though far away, we'll send letters kind,
But if they don't come, we'll have to bear in mind. |