Four poems
Poem 1 | Poem 2 |
Fishing in Snow | To Wang Lun |
By Liu Zongyuan From hill to hill no bird in flight; From path to path no man in sight A lonely fisherman afloal, Is fishing in snow in a lonely boat. | By Li Bai I, Li Bai, sit aboard a ship about to go. When suddenly on shore your farewell songs overflow However deep the Lake of Peach Blossoms may be,It is not so deep, O Wang Lun! As your love for me |
Poem 3 | Poem 4 |
Homesickness Night By Li Bai Before my bed a pool of light, Can it be hoarfrost on the ground? Looking up, I find the moon bright; Bowing, in homesickness, I'm drowned. | On the Stork Tower By Wang Zhihuan The sun beyond the mountain glows; The Yellow River seawards flows, You can enjoy a grander sight, By climbing to a greater height. |