Three Poems on Wine (Li Po Poems)
I. Among the flowers a drink of wine. I sit alone without a friend. So I invite the moon, Then see my shadow, make ...
I. Among the flowers a drink of wine. I sit alone without a friend. So I invite the moon, Then see my shadow, make ...
Did Chuang Chou dream he was the butterfly? Or the butterfly dream he was Chuang Chou? In the single body's transformations See the ...
When we met the first time at Ch'ang-an He called me the 'Lost Immortal'. Then he loved the Way of Forgetting. Now under ...
I came here a wanderer thinking of home, remembering my far away Ch'ang-an. And then, from deep in Yellow Crane ...
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