春夜喜雨

A good rain knows its season，

And comes when spring is here;

On the heels of the wind，

it slips secretly into the night.

Silent and soft， it moistens everything.

Now clouds hang black above the country roads.

A lone boat on the river sheds a glimmer of light;

At dawn we shall see splashes of rain-washed red，

Drenched heavy blooms in the City of Brocade.

好雨知時节，

当春乃发生。（剩余475字）

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