country broken
mountains, rivers, the only remainders
town emptied
weed, dust, the few survivors
even the flowers broke into tears
even the birds flight in fear
beacon fired for three months straight
letter from hometown worth the wait
the villager sighed and sighed
but oh, what he could do
when country, broken
(春望-杜甫)
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Chinese Poetries (Rewritten in English)
PoetrySince I know Chinese, I sometimes read beautiful ancient poetries in its language. I would like to rewrite them here so that everyone can enjoy the beauty of these poetries. NONE OF THESE POETRIES ORIGINALLY BELONG TO ME!
