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Li BaiPoetb. 701 AD ~ d.762 ADAlso known as Li PoSunlight begins to fademist fills the flowersthe moon as white as silkweeps and I can not sleepWealth and honorWere always like thisYou strive and strive But what do you seek? You surely know War's an ill omen tool That never was used Except by a fool LONGING Sunlight begins to fade mist fills the flowers The moon as white as silk weeps and cannot sleep Chao zither's phoenix frets no more shall I touch Shu lute's Mandarin duck strings I'll sound instead. This song has a meaning that no one can tell It follows the Spring wind as far as Yen-jan To you far, far away beyond the blue sky - Whom I once gave A sideways glance With eyes that now Are wells of tears - If you do not believe that my heart breaks Come back and look with me into this glass. DRINKING ALONE BY MOONLIGHT A cup of wine, under the flowering trees; I drink alone, for no friend is near. Raising my cup I beckon the bright moon, For he, with my shadow, will make three men. The moon, alas, is no drinker of wine; Listless, my shadow creeps about at my side. Yet with the moon as friend and the shadow as slave I must make merry before the Spring is spent. To the songs I sing the moon flickers her beams; In the dance I weave my shadow tangles and breaks. While we were sober, three shared the fun; Now we are drunk, each goes his way. May we long share our odd, inanimate feast, And meet at last on the Cloudy River of the sky Thoughts on a Still Night Before my bed, the moon is shining bright, I think that it is frost upon the ground. I raise my head and look at the bright moon, I lower my head and think of home. Autumn Air 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. Marble Steps Complaint White dew grows on the marble steps, And in the long night, soaks into my stockings. But now I let the crystal curtain down, And gaze through it at the autumn moon.
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