A pity it is evening, yet
I do love the water of this spring
seeing how clear it is, how clean;
rays of sunset gleam on it,
lighting up its ripples, making it
one with those who travel
the roads; I turn and face
the moon; sing it a song, then
listen to the sound of the wind
amongst the pines.
The Cold Clear Spring At Nanyang
Li Po
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Poem topics: moon, song, spring, sunset, travel, water, wind, evening, clear, face, listen, clean, sound, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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