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Spring
Morning
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Meng
Haoran(Tang)
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| Into my slumber in spring steal beams of morning light, |
| And now to my ears come the voices of birds all around. |
| Yet I heard the sounds of winds and rains in the night, |
| I wonder how many flowers are fallen down to the ground. |
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| The unique poem starts with the singing of the birds, the blowing of wind, the pattering of rain and the falling of petals on a spring night; then by virure of synesthesia the reader can visualize spring scenes after a windy and rainy night with his own imagination. It is a great joy to read the poem for its simple lucid style and the ringing message another spring morning has arrived unnoticed and another cycle of life has finished unawares, as is shown in the opening and falling of spring flowers. Thinking of spring that comes once a year, one cannot help feeling pathetic about the flight of time. |
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春晓
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Ch%n Xi3o
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唐 孟浩然
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(T2ng)
M=ng H4or2n
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春眠不觉晓，
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Ch%n mi2n b* ju0 xi3o, |
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处处闻啼鸟，
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Ch*ch* w0n t@ ni3o, |
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夜来风雨声，
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Y= l2i f9ngy& sh9ng, |
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花落知多少。
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Hu1 lu8 zh! du5sh3o. |
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