Crows cawing like crazy in the night.

[ Wū Yè Tí ]

Yellow clouds by the city wall. Crows just wanting to perch.
They're flying back, "Caw-Caw !!", and into the branches, and crow.
In the loom brocade is woven by the Qín river girl
With bluish-green yarn looking like smoke. The window blocks her words.
She stops shoving the shuttle. She's sad, thinks of her faraway husband again.
Alone she stays all night in her lonely room, her tears like rain.

Van 李白 [ Lĭ Bái ]
Vertaling uit het Chinees, de Engelse versies waren belabberd, dus heb ik ze moeten corrigeren: 白狐

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