Tz’u No. 14 (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Thinking of Maiden Ch'in"I ascend high on the storied pavilion,Below, mountains scatter in disorder; the uncutivated plain ...
To the tune of "Thinking of Maiden Ch'in"I ascend high on the storied pavilion,Below, mountains scatter in disorder; the uncutivated plain ...
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" Saddened by the dying spring, I am too weary to rearrange my hair. ...
To the tune of "Telling My Most Intimate Feelings" When night comes, I am so flushed with wine, I undo ...
To the tune of "Red Lips" Lonely in my secluded chamber, A thousand sorrows fill every inch of my sensitive ...
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" Let not the deep cup be filled with rich, amber-colored wine; My mind ...
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" My courtyard is small, windows idle, spring is getting old. Screens unrolled cast ...
To the tune of "Intoxicated in the Shadow of Flowers" Thin mist, dense clouds, a grief-stricken day; auspicious incense burns ...
To the tune "As in a Dream" I have long remembered the pavilion on the stream the falling sun so ...
To the tune "Red Lips" Tired of swinging indolent I rise with a slender hand put right my hair the ...
To the tune of "Like a Dream" Last night a sprinkling of rain, a violent wind. After a deep sleep, ...
To the tune of "Like a Dream" I always remember the sunset over the pavilion by the river, so tipsy ...
To the tune of "Happy Event Is Nigh" The wind ceases; fallen flowers pile high. Outside my screen, petals collect ...
To the tune of "Song of Peace" Year by year, in the snow, I have often gathered plum flowers, intoxicated ...
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" Thousands of light flakes of crushed gold for its blossoms, Trimmed jade for ...
Who planted the Bajiao tree under my windows? Its shade fills the courtyard; Its shade fills the courtyard... Leaf to ...
To the tune of "Wu Ling Spring" Wind ceased, the dust is scented with the fallen flowers. Though day is ...
To the tune "Courtyard Filled with Fragrance" Fragrant grass beside the pond green shade over the hall a clear cold ...
To the tune of "Bodhisattva Aliens" Soft breezes, mild sunshine, spring is still young. The sudden change of the light ...
To the tune of "Lamentation" It was far into the night when, intoxicated, I took off my ornaments; The plum ...
Breeze soft, sun frail, spring still early. In a new lined dress my heart was refreshed, But when I rose ...
The fragrance of the pink lotus fails, the jade mat hints of autumn. Softly I unfasten my silk cloak, Who ...
To the melody of "Sheng Sheng Man" I pine and peak And questless seek Groping and moping to linger and ...
Red lotus incense fades on The jeweled curtain. Autumn Comes again. Gently I open My silk dress and float alone ...
To the tune of "Intoxicated Under the Shadow of Flowers" Light mists and heavy clouds, melancholy the long dreary day. ...
The sun sets in molten gold. The evening clouds form a jade disk. Where is he? Dense white mist envelops ...
We shall not ask for the precious pearl of the Duke of Sui, nor for the priceless jade disk of ...
To the melody of "Ru Meng Lin" Last night in the light rain as rough winds blew, My drunken sleep ...
Although I've studied poetry for thirty years I try to keep my mouth shut and avoid reputation. Now who is ...
Search. Search. Seek. Seek. Cold. Cold. Clear. Clear. Sorrow. Sorrow. Pain. Pain. Hot flashes. Sudden chills. Stabbing pains. Slow agonies. ...
Last night thin rain, gusty wind. Dense sleep doesn't fade a wine hangover. I'm talking to her who rolled up ...
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