春曉
春眠不覺曉, 處處聞啼鳥。
夜來(lái)風(fēng)雨聲, 花落知多少。
Meng Haoran
A SPRING MORNING
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring,
Everywhere round me the singing of birds --
But now I remember the night, the storm,
And I wonder how many blossoms were broken.