Cloudburst At Meitang |
Su Shi 1036-1101 At our feet a clap of thunder, Lightening slashes obstinate clouds they don't disperse. Outside dark wind tears at the lake, From east of Zhejiang rain blasts in the river spills over like wine from a golden goblet A thousand tree branches knock together like drums. One splash of cold water arouses the Banished Immortal who brushes sharp shark words and torrents of jade blossoms. |
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