Third Month, Thirtieth Day: Written at Tz'u-en Temple

by Burton Watson
Tz'u-en's spring colors end this morning;
all day I hover around, leaning by the temple gate.
Sadly, spring leaves us—no way to stop it.
Under purple wisteria, twilight bit by bit draws on.
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English
Author of original: 
Po Chü-i
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Short Poems
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