<p class="ql-block">万山红处叶盈盈，半湿泥巴半掩情。</p><p class="ql-block">啼鸟恹恹犹未醒，灵心呼吸辨风声。</p><p class="ql-block">Half dry</p><p class="ql-block"> by Springred</p><p class="ql-block">Where mountain blooms redden, leaves dance </p><p class="ql-block">In half-dry mud half buries tender plight.</p><p class="ql-block">The birds cry soft, still drowsy, no sign to wake</p><p class="ql-block">While a suttle mind feels the breath of the wind </p>