Human Rights in China

Two Autumn Poems

Autumn Wind by Yuan Xi, translated by Jennifer Zeng and Damian Robin From far off, Autumn wind runs at us in a rush! Across a thousand miles, displacing clouds with sky, (And crowding through the dark, tense soldiers in a hush), Then past the cliff, through countless pines, like echoes...

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  1. After a villanelle (a form I struggle with) like that, no wonder you took poetry more seriously. It's brilliant.

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