from To the Tune 'Soaring Clouds'
By Huang O
...All night the bee
Clung trembling to the flower
Stamens. Oh my sweet perfumed
Jewel! I will allow only
My lord to possess my sacred
Lotus pond, and every night
You can make blossom in me
Flowers of fire.
--Translated by Kenneth Rexroth and Ling Chung
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