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 ...
Amongst the flowers I am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself; then lifting my cup I asked ...
Blue mountains lie beyond the north wall; Round the city's eastern side flows the white water. Here we part, friend, ...
I take my wine jug out among the flowers to drink alone, without friends. I raise my cup to entice ...
With a jar of wine I sit by the flowering trees. I drink alone, and where are my friends? Ah, ...
Amidst the flowers a jug of wine, I pour alone lacking companionship. So raising the cup I invite the Moon, ...
As down Mount Emerald at eve I came, The mountain moon went all the way with me. Backward I looked, ...
I took leave of you, old friend, at the Yellow Crane Pavilion; In the mist and bloom of March, you ...
A wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, And a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it. With ...
My friend is lodging high in the Eastern Range, Dearly loving the beauty of valleys and hills. At green Spring ...
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