Where the snow aren’t melting on yet, it blooms beneath the mountain's slope,
The apricot flowers behind the camellia, blooms and urging the coming
Of spring. News of flowers from the southern province, which are constantly ascending.
It conveys in advance by picture, I am grazing far in the distant scope.
(31th, Mar., 2023)
- Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2023 17:54
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem on the painting for Chang-Su's, titled, "The Camellia and Plum Blossom."
- Category: Short story
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