Spring time is the time for love

And the heightened tension of forced separation

Spring Dreams
Li Bai

His northern grass is jade silk shoots,
Here, mulberry’s lush with leaves and fruit.
Perhaps he sometimes thinks of home,
While I’m in torment, here alone.
Spring breeze, I do not know you; by what right
Have you slipped inside my bed net late at night?

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李白 春思

燕草如碧丝，秦桑低绿枝。

当君怀归日，是妾断肠时。

春风不相识，何事入罗帏？