Wearing a green blouse, standing outside in the morning, you look like a maid from an ancient palace carrying a long vase on your shoulder.
Small purple bells dot your vase here and there, and every bell gives off a faint scent. Four buzzing bees come flying to collect your sweet pollen, all dancing like four cheerful young girls, gathering water from a well in an age-old town.
Either gathering water of life or collecting nector from your sweet flowers is all for a fountain of inspiration that has been dried-up for ages and ages.
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I dashed off the above piece to practice my writing. Correct me if I am wrong. Thanks.
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Regarding the ending, I take it that water of life is nectar. Certainly gathering is collecting. So at the end you have, in effect, Either gathering nectar or gathering nectar, which is really saying the same thing twice. That part isn't clear.
I think all for a fountain of inspiration is supposed to mean that the nectar is to be used to r
I subscribe to your interpretation and recast. The following is my rewrite of the last stanza. Correct me if there is anything that doesn't sound right. Thanks again.
The well is so deep and cool overflowing with nectar all the year. It's drink for Muse to replenish a fountain of inspiration That has been dried-up for ages.