Poem by Chance In a Spring Day

Poem by Chance In a Spring Day
By Song Poet Cheng Hao

Scarce cloud floats,
Soft wind blows,
It’s close to noon;

Among the flowers,
Follows the willows,
I cross the front river.

Nowadays people
Do not know
Why my heart is with joy;

Because I’ve learned
From the young lads
To take leisure for myself.

春日偶成
程 顥
雲淡風輕近午天
傍花隨柳過前川
時人不識余心樂
將謂偷閒學少年