Crooked River Meditation by Tu Fu

Each falling petal diminishes spring.
Ten thousand of them sadden me.

Spring flowers pale, and I grieve,
and ease my remorse with wine.

Kingfishers nest in the temple hall.
A stone unicorn adorns a royal grave.

Taking my pleasures where I find them,
I fill my cup again.

translated by Sam Hamill

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