Beautiful. The south wind blows
Over blossoming meadows.
Newly arrivedswallows dart
Over the steaming marshes.
Ducks in pairs drowse on the warm sand.
Tu Fu, 713-779
( translation by Kenneth Rexroth)
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And so it is.
Tranquility and peace...[sigh]! Thank you and have a wonderful week!
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