Sunlight streams on the river stones.
From high above, the river steadily plunges--
three thousand feet of sparkling water--
the Milky Way pouring down from heaven.
written by Li Po, published on Fri 03.11.2011 at 03:00
See the waters of the Yellow River leap down from Heaven, Roll away to the deep sea and never turn again! See at the mirrorRead poem...
written by Li Po, published on Fri 02.18.2011 at 06:52
The living is a passing traveler;
The dead, a man come home.
One brief journey betwixt heaven and earth,
written by Li Po, published on Mon 12.20.2010 at 04:40
I love Master Meng.
Free as a flowing breeze,
He is famous
Throughout the world.
In rosy youth, he cast away
written by Li Po, published on Thu 12.02.2010 at 19:10
Under the crescent moon's faint glow
The washerman's bat resounds afar,
And the autumn breeze sighs tenderly.
written by Li Po, published on Wed 11.17.2010 at 12:05
Far up river in Szechuan,
waters rise as spring winds roar.
How can I dare to meet her now,
to brave the dangerous gorge?