A Painting of Chrysanthemums in the Boneless Style of Hsü Ch'ung-ssu
I face the yellow flowers,
silent, saying nothing.
The yellow flowers face me
as if they had feeling.
Slender stems, leaf after leaf
touched with frosty breath;
heavy flowers, petal after petal
alive with the clarity of autumn.
silent, saying nothing.
The yellow flowers face me
as if they had feeling.
Slender stems, leaf after leaf
touched with frosty breath;
heavy flowers, petal after petal
alive with the clarity of autumn.
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