Egrets
In frosty garb, snow blossoms, and sapphire beaks
The flock catch fish amidst the shadowy brook
In startled flight they go off to shimmering green peaks
A lone tree's pear blossoms fallen in the night wind
Tu Mu (803-852)
白鷺
霜衣雪花青玉嘴,
群捕魚兒溪影中。
驚飛遠映碧山去，
一樹梨花落晚風。
杜牧 (803-852)
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