上游充通大粤 896 SHANGHAI JIAO TONG UNIVERSITY The winged seeds,where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave,until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth,and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill: Wild Spirit,which art moving everywhere; Destroyer and preserver;hear,oh hear!The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill: Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!