AH SPRING BREEZE
(A poem of natural wisdom)
Ah
Spring breeze
You
Comb tender willow
Fine and long hair
No breath
You
Kiss sleeping lake
Pure and naïve face
No word
You
Spread greenery onto
Abundant earth
No thought
You
Place warmth into
Dozing hill
No self
Ah
Spring breeze
You
Warm up the sky
No tact
You
Wake up life
No sound
You
Paint land
No act
Ah
Spring breeze
I
Praise you
I
Embrace you
I
Come to be you
I
Come to be your
Affectionate love
I
Come to be your
Uncontaminated heart
I
Come to be your
Soul of life
By Shanlin-Tzu
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