The mayfly’s wings, its robes so bright and fine. My heart is heavy with worry. Where shall I return?
The mayfly’s wings, its colorful clothes. My heart is heavy with worry. Where shall I find rest?
The mayfly emerges from its burrow, its hempen robes white as snow. My heart is heavy with worry. Where shall I find a home?
“The Mayfly,” from the Songs of Cao
Theme: Kings, nobles, generals, and ministers are all just amusing tales
