Flame Tree Poem by Charles WOO
Flame Tree
Its root coils and penetrates the rock.
In the treetop, a lot of red flowers flock.
On the branch, autumn wind turns over its thin leaves;
The cold cicada chirps but only flying bird perceives.
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4/13/2024 7:29:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Master Woo, the bird perceives many chirps in many trees yes the chirping cicada cannot make us hear....a smoking wispO will, as she bends her knees to cherry blosoms.tip...thank you....iip...being blind, I see much more than that..