Gently I stir a white feather fan, With open shirt sitting in a green wood. I take off my cap and hang it on a jutting stone; A wind from the pine-tree trickles on my bare head.
Shade and light are different in every valley. - Li Bai
Shade and light are different in every valley.
- Li Bai
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.
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 living is a passing traveler; The dead, a man come home. - Li Bai
The living is a passing traveler; The dead, a man come home.
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…
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.
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 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?
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