All the words unspoken,
were wrapped in conceits
Tied up in scarlet twines
Sealed well
Like golden joineries
or bamboo’s crease
Inside, two’s secrets
Unwrap each carefully
Press your ear to hear:
Wind, memories,
And Peach Blossom Spring
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 4:43 AM UTC
All the words unspoken,
were wrapped in conceits
Tied up in scarlet twines
Sealed well
Like golden joineries
or bamboo’s crease
Inside, two’s secrets
Unwrap each carefully
Press your ear to hear:
Wind, memories,
And Peach Blossom Spring
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