Twin blossoms blooming on
a single flower!……
Then comes the jealous storm
with shattering sound.
Oh could we always feel the
Spring-God’s power,
No petals scattered on the moss-grown
ground!
Chu Shu-chền 9th cent. A.D.
Twin blossoms blooming on
a single flower!……
Then comes the jealous storm
with shattering sound.
Oh could we always feel the
Spring-God’s power,
No petals scattered on the moss-grown
ground!
Chu Shu-chền 9th cent. A.D.