临风兴叹落花频,芳意潜消又一春。
应为价高人不问,却缘香甚蝶难亲。
红英只称生宫里,翠叶那堪染路尘。
及至移根上林苑,王孙方恨买无因。
Facing the wind makes us sigh
we know how many flowers fall
spring has come back again
and where have the fragrant longings gone?
who can afford these peonies?
their price is much too high
their arrogant aroma
even intimidates butterflies
flowers so deeply red
they must have been grown in a palace
leaves so darkly green
dust scarcely dares to settle there
if you wait till they're transplanted
to the Imperial Gardens
then you, young lords, will find
you have no means to buy them.
Seven-character poem
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