Scraps of Cloud in Rosy Dusk

來源：網(wǎng)絡(luò)發(fā)布時(shí)間：2009-10-13

　　Scraps of cloud in rosy dusk- West Lake is good.
　　Flowers on the bank, duckweed on sand,
　　A hundred acres of peaceful ripples,
　　On the overgrown bank, no man- just the stroke of a boat.
　　South-west, across the moon, scattered clouds are drifting.
　　Cool rises at the terrace rail,
　　Lotus flowers' scent is clear,
　　Wind from the water's face makes the wine face sober.

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