春曉 A Spring Morning

孟浩然 Meng Haoran

春眠不觉晓，

I awake light-hearted this morning of spring,

chūn mián bù jué xiǎo ，

处处闻啼鸟。

Everywhere round me the singing of birds –

chù chù wén tí niǎo 。

夜来风雨声，

But now I remember the night, the storm,

yè lái fēng yǔ shēng ，

花落知多少。

And I wonder how many blossoms were broken.

huā luò zhī duō shǎo 。

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