Is "Spring Dawn" an obscene poem?

This poem is the work of Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Meng Haoran lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain in his early years, and later went to Chang 'an to seek an official position. He returned to his hometown after failing the exam. "Spring Dawn" was written when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain.

Translation:

After a deep sleep, I realized that it was already dawn. On a quiet and bright spring day, I only heard birds chirping. I vaguely remember the wind and rain last night. The poet can't help asking himself: How many flowers did it drop?

In fact, it's nothing in itself, it's all passed down from later generations.

In my heart, not in the poem itself.

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