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 ...
Jade carved dishes - food costing more. I throw the chopsticks down, Food and wine are tasteless. Draw my magic sword, Mind confused stare ...
Life is a dream. No need to stir. Remembering this I'm drunk all day. Lying helpless beside the porch, Waking to see the ...
Since yesterday had to throw me and bolt,Today has hurt my heart even more.The autumn wild geese have a long ...
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 ...
Facing my wine, I did not see the dusk,Falling blossoms have filled the folds of my clothes.Drunk, I rise and ...
To drown the ancient sorrows, we drank a hundred jugs of wine there in the beautiful night. We couldn't go ...
The spring wind comes from the east and quickly passes, Leaving faint ripples in the wine of the golden bowl. ...
See the waters of the Yellow River leap down from Heaven, Roll away to the deep sea and never turn ...
A jade cup was broken because old age came too soon to give fulfilment to hopes; after drinking three cups ...
Since yesterday had throw me and bolt, Today has hurt my heart even more. The autumn wildgeese have a long ...
A wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, And a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it. With ...
Amongst the flowers I am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself; then lifting my cup I asked ...
To wash and rinse our souls of their age-old sorrows, We drained a hundred jugs of wine. A splendid night ...
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, ...
If heaven loved not the wine, A Wine Star would not be in heaven; If earth loved not the wine, ...
See how the Yellow River's water move out of heaven. Entering the ocean,never to return. See how lovely locks in ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories