Literature
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Good Old Moonby Li Bai
When I was a boy I called the moon awhite plate of jade, sometimes it lookedlike a great mirror hanging…
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Green Mountain by Li Bai
You ask me why I dwell in the green mountain;I smile and make no reply for my heart is free…
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Hard is the Journey by Li Bai
Gold vessels of fine wines,thousands a gallon,Jade dishes of rare meats,costing more thousands, I lay my chopsticks down,no more can…
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His Dream Of The Skyland by Li Bai
The seafarers tell of the Eastern Isle of Bliss,It is lost in a wilderness of misty sea waves.But the Sky-land…
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Ho Chih-chang by Li Bai
When we met the first time at Ch’ang-anHe called me the “Lost Immortal”.Then he loved the Way of Forgetting.Now under…
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Lament for Mr Tai by Li Bai
Wine-maker there by Yellow Fountains,“Eternal Spring” that’s still your vintage.Without Li Po on Night’s TerraceWho can there be to bring…
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Lament of the Frontier Guard by Li Bai
By the North Gate, the wind blows full of sand,Lonely from the beginning of time until now!Trees rail, the grass…
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Leaving White King City by Li Bai
White King City I left at dawnin the morning-glow of the clouds;The thousand miles to Chiang-lingwe sailed in a single…
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Lines For A Taoist Adept by Li Bai
My friend lives high on East Mountain.His nature is to love the hills and gorges.In green spring he sleeps in…
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Listening to a Flute in Yellow Crane Pavillion by Li Bai
I came here a wandererthinking of home,remembering my far away Ch’ang-an.And then, from deep in Yellow Crane Pavillion,I heard a…
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