Picture from; Gettyimages.Nameless little flower.
As I was returning home from cutting grass,a light rain was falling,
I saw flowers by the roadside, glistering with dewdrops
and wrote this poem,
wild flower
hither and thither
like lost buttons
scattered by the roadside
they do not have chrysanthemums
gold curls
nor peonies
dazzling looks
they have only small flowers
and thin weak leaves
yet their faint fragrance
is dissolved into beautiful spring day
my poems
are like this nameless little flower
following the wind and rain of the season
quietly blooming
in this lonely world.
(Gu Cheng,1971, Shandong)
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