Meng Haoran: A spring morning

A SPRING MORNING

Meng Haoran
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring,
Everywhere round me the singing of birds —
But now I remember the night, the storm,
And I wonder how many blossoms were broken.

春晓

孟浩然

春眠不觉晓， 处处闻啼鸟。
夜来风雨声， 花落知多少。