日期：2008-01-24 When he was a youth of fifteen or twenty， He chased a wild horse， he caught him and rode him， He shot the white-browed mountain tiger， He defied the yellow-bristled Horseman of Ye. Fighting single- handed for a thousand miles， With his naked da... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 To wash and rinse our souls of their age-old sorrows， We drained a hundred jugs of wine. A splendid night it was . . . . In the clear moonlight we were loath to go to bed， But at last drunkenness overtook us； And we laid ourselves down on the emp... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 If heaven loved not the wine， A Wine Star would not be in heaven； If earth loved not the wine， The Wine Spring would not be on the earth. Since heaven and earth love the wine， Need a tippling mortal be ashamed？ The transparent wine， I hear， H... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 I met Tu Fu on a mountaintop in August when the sun was hot. Under the shade of his big straw hat his face was sad in the years since we last parted， he'd grown wan， exhausted. Poor old Tu Fu， I thought then， he must be agonizing over poetry aga... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 Amongst the flowers I am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself； then lifting my cup I asked the moon to drink with me， its reflection and mine in the wine cup， just the three of us； then I sigh for the moon cannot drink， and my shadow go... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 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.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 Amidst the flowers a jug of wine， I pour alone lacking companionship. So raising the cup I invite the Moon， Then turn to my shadow which makes three of us. Because the Moon does not know how to drink， My shadow merely follows the movement of my b... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 The moon shimmers in green water. White herons fly through the moonlight. The young man hears a girl gathering water-chestnuts： into the night， singing， they paddle home together.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 Bathed in fragrance， do not brush your hat； Washed in perfume， do not shake your coat： Knowing the world fears what is too pure， The wisest man prizes and stores light！ By Bluewater an old angler sat： You and I together， Let us go home.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 The spring wind comes from the east and quickly passes， Leaving faint ripples in the wine of the golden bowl. The flowers fall， flake after flake， myriads together. You， pretty girl， wine-flushed， Your rosy face is rosier still. How long may t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 See how the Yellow River's water move out of heaven. Entering the ocean，never to return. See how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers， Though silken-black at morning， have changed by night to snow. Oh， let a man of spirit venture wher... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 Chuang Tzu in dream became a butterfly， And the butterfly became Chuang Tzu at waking. Which was the real-the butterfly or the man ？ Who can tell the end of the endless changes of things？ The water that flows into the depth of the distant sea Ret... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 Clouds bring back to mind her dress， the flowers her face. Winds of spring caress the rail where sparkling dew-drops cluster. If you cannot see her by the jewelled mountain top， Maybe on the moonlit Jasper Terrance you will meet her... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 The fields are chill， the sparse rain has stopped； The colours of Spring teem on every side. With leaping fish the blue pond is full； With singing thrushes the green boughs droop. The flowers of the field have dabbled their powdered cheeks； The... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 Amongst the grandeur of Hua Shan I climb to the Flower Peak， and fancy I see fairies and immortals carrying lotus in their sacred white hands， robes flowing they fly filling the sky with colour as they rise to the palace of heaven， inviting me to... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 There was wine in a cup of gold and a girl of fifteen from Wu， her eyebrows painted dark and with slippers of red brocade. If her conversation was poor， how beautifully she could sing！ Together we dined and drank until she settled in my arms. Beh... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 As down Mount Emerald at eve I came， The mountain moon went all the way with me. Backward I looked， to see the heights aflame With a pale light that glimmered eerily. A little lad undid the rustic latch As hand in hand your cottage we did gain， W... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-24 I take my wine jug out among the flowers to drink alone， without friends. I raise my cup to entice the moon. That， and my shadow， makes us three. But the moon doesn't drink， and my shadow silently follows. I will travel with moon and shadow， ha... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-23 We climbed Yoyang Tower with all the scene around coming into vision； looking up the Great River seeing boats turn and enter the Tungting Lake； geese crying farewell to the river as they flew south； evening falling as if mountain tops upt up the... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-01-23 Where crowns a purple haze Ashimmer in sunlight rays The hill called Incense-Burner Peak， from far To see， hung o'er the torrent's wall， That waterfall Vault sheer three thousand feet， you'd say The Milky Way Was tumbling from the high heavens，... 阅读全文>>