Birds Calling in the Ravine
Read 'Birds Calling in the Ravine' by 'Wang Wei' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Birds Calling in the Ravine by Wang Wei
I'm idle, as osmanthus flowers fall,
This quiet night in spring, the hill is empty.
The moon comes out and startles the birds on the hill,
They don't stop calling in the spring ravine.
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