June 23rd, 2025
Wang Wei (699-759)
Walking on willow tree roads by a river
Dappled with peach blossoms,
I look for spring light, but am everywhere lost.
Birds fly up and scatter floating catkins.
A ponderous wave of flowers sags the branches.
June 23rd, 2025
Wang Wei (699-759)
Walking on willow tree roads by a river
Dappled with peach blossoms,
I look for spring light, but am everywhere lost.
Birds fly up and scatter floating catkins.
A ponderous wave of flowers sags the branches.