By Bai Juyi
On the plain, verdant grass grows;
Each year it fades, then flourishes, ever and evermore.
Wildfire on the field fails to consume it all;
With a breath of spring, it sprouts and covers the plain more.
《草》白居易
离离原上草,一岁一枯荣。
野火烧不尽,东风吹又生。
By Bai Juyi
On the plain, verdant grass grows;
Each year it fades, then flourishes, ever and evermore.
Wildfire on the field fails to consume it all;
With a breath of spring, it sprouts and covers the plain more.
《草》白居易
离离原上草,一岁一枯荣。
野火烧不尽,东风吹又生。