崔傳明的美篇

Party is a tickler; parting is a，twister.Spring gales blow weakly and flowers，are to wither.Silkworms ne'er die till t

2026-04-09

崔傳明的美篇

While year by year they rise and，fall.As wild fires cannot burn them，all,They thrive anew when spring gales，blow.They

2026-04-08

崔傳明的美篇

Live always up to the April days，on earth:Of willows there's a mist, of flow'rs，there's no dearth.Half my life of wind

2026-04-07

崔傳明的美篇

On vast waters, ripples glimmer，far away;On thick willows, shoots show them-selves day by day.Beyond a lone village, gr

2026-04-06

崔傳明的美篇

I spend the Mourning Day with no，flower or wine,Like a monk dwelling in a dull，desolation.Last night I ask'd th' neigh

2026-04-05

崔傳明的美篇

On the Mourning Day rustles and，drizzles the rain;In mourners' hearts a distress therein，doth remain.Whereabouts could

2026-04-04

崔傳明的美篇

It's a shame when I mention my，sordid life in the past;But now with no distress my fancy，thoughts fly merrily.In sprin

2026-04-03

崔傳明的美篇

QUATRAIN?DEEP SPRING AROUND THE QINGMING DAY，Nameless，Green willows draw the Qingming，Day near;Birds chirp and flora

2026-04-02

崔傳明的美篇

In April the world pervades a fading，spring sight;I'th' mountain templepeach flowers，blooming begin.I often complain a

2026-04-01

崔傳明的美篇

Green willows shine thin clouds o'er，heads.?

2026-03-31