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Poems about white doves

Pigeon Hu Shi

Clouds are light and the sky is high. What a late autumn weather!

There is a flock of pigeons playing in the air.

Look at them in twos and threes,

Back and forth,

Iraq is like Italy,—

Abrupt, turn it over and reflect the sunshine, white lining the sky, very beautiful!