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 ...
My hair had hardly covered my forehead.I was picking flowers, paying by my door,When you, my lover, on a bamboo ...
Life is a dream. No need to stir. Remembering this I'm drunk all day. Lying helpless beside the porch, Waking to see the ...
Misted the flowers weep as light diesMoon of white silk sleeplessly cries.Stilled - Phoenix wings.Touched - Mandarin strings.This song tells ...
Visiting the nun Rise-In-Air,You must be near her place in those blue hills.The river's force helps pound the mica,The wind ...
Amongst the flowers I am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself; then lifting my cup I asked ...
I take my wine jug out among the flowers to drink alone, without friends. I raise my cup to entice ...
Amidst the flowers a jug of wine, I pour alone lacking companionship. So raising the cup I invite the Moon, ...
I love Master Meng. Free as a flowing breeze, He is famous Throughout the world. In rosy youth, he cast ...
Drunk on Dragon Hill tonight, the banished immortal, Great White, turns among yellow flowers, his smile wide, as his hat ...
The fields are chill, the sparse rain has stopped; The colours of Spring teem on every side. With leaping fish ...
Amongst the grandeur of Hua Shan I climb to the Flower Peak, and fancy I see fairies and immortals carrying ...
In the land of Wu the mulberry leaves are green, And thrice the silkworms have gone to sleep. In East ...
The spring wind comes from the east and quickly passes, Leaving faint ripples in the wine of the golden bowl. ...
Clouds bring back to mind her dress, the flowers her face. Winds of spring caress the rail where sparkling dew-drops ...
The seafarers tell of the Eastern Isle of Bliss, It is lost in a wilderness of misty sea waves. But ...
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