三月残花落更开,小檐日日燕归来。 子规夜半犹啼血,不信东风唤不回。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Won’t Spring Come Back Wang Ling In late spring flowers fall but they will blow again, And swallows come back under the eaves now and then. At midnight cuckoos cry and ooze blood without cease; They won’t believe they can’t call back the vernal breeze. |
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