The autumn air is clear, The autumn moon is bright. Fallen leaves gather and scatter, The jackdaw perches and starts anew. We think of each other- when will we meet? This hour, this night, my feelings are hard.
Shade and light are different in every valley. - Li Bai
Shade and light are different in every valley.
- Li Bai
Since Life is but a Dream, Why toil to no avail? - Li Bai
Since Life is but a Dream, Why toil to no avail?
The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden; They hurt me. I grow older. - Li Bai
The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden; They hurt me. I grow older.
The world is like a great empty dream. Why should one toil away one's life? - Li Bai
The world is like a great empty dream. Why should one toil away one's life?
You ask why I make my home n the mountain forest, and I smile, and am silent, and even my soul remains quiet: it lives in the other world which… - Li Bai
You ask why I make my home n the mountain forest, and I smile, and am silent, and even my soul remains quiet: it lives in the other world which…
I am asked why I live in the green mountains; I smile but reply not, for my heart is at rest. The flowing waters carry the image of the peach blossom… - Li Bai
I am asked why I live in the green mountains; I smile but reply not, for my heart is at rest. The flowing waters carry the image of the peach blossom…
The autumn air is clear, The autumn moon is bright. Fallen leaves gather and scatter, The jackdaw perches and starts anew. We think of each other… - Li Bai
The autumn air is clear, The autumn moon is bright. Fallen leaves gather and scatter, The jackdaw perches and starts anew. We think of each other…
Heaven is high, Earth Wide. Bitter between them flies my sorrow. - Li Bai
Heaven is high, Earth Wide. Bitter between them flies my sorrow.
All the birds have flown up and gone; A lonely cloud floats leisurely by. We never tire of looking at each other - Only the mountain and I. - Li Bai
All the birds have flown up and gone; A lonely cloud floats leisurely by. We never tire of looking at each other - Only the mountain and I.
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