her jade-white staircase is cold with dew, her silk soles are wet, she lingered there so long.
behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?.
Qiu Puge's thirteenth (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
Lushui is pure and plain, and the egrets fly in the moon.
Lang listens to the woman who picks the ling, and a night song returns.
drinking Alone with the Moon (Tang Dynasty) And my shadow tagged me vacantly;.
but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.
Having sex when awake, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.
shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.
Guan Shanyue (Tang), Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, and there is a vast sea of clouds.
There are tens of thousands of long winds, blowing Yumen Pass.
And think of home, with wistful eyes.
and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest.
Drinking wine asking for the moon (Tang) Li Bai
When will the moon come in the clear sky? I stopped for a glass today and asked:
You can't climb the moon, but you follow people when you go on the moon.
how bright is the mirror, and how bright is the green smoke?
but seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if it is going to the clouds?
The white rabbit is tinkering with medicine and reviving in autumn. Who is Chang 'e living alone with?
Today people don't see the ancient moon, but this month used to shine on the ancients.
If the ancients are running water, they can see the bright moon all the time.
I only hope that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight will shine in the golden jar.
Two poems about You Qiu Pu Bai Kui Pi
Li Bai
Where is it good to walk at night and understand the moon? It's cool and cold in the valley. Fish dragons move in vicious waters, and waves are everywhere.
The sky borrows a bright moon and flies to the end of the blue clouds. My hometown is invisible, and my heart is broken and I see it in the west.
I heard the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night [Tang]. Li Bai
Who heard the sound of Yu Di flying in the dark and scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles. Who can't afford to be homesick?
A thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat.
the high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon.
single as a flower, centred from the clouds, where there is a lofty sky of youth, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water.
Forever, the soul flies in bitterness, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.
Sauvignon Blanc, which destroys the heart and soul.
Autumn wind words
Li Bai
Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is pleasantly surprised.
If you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick. Sauvignon Blanc looks like a long memory, but short lovesick is infinite.
If I had known this, I would have never met you.
Spring thoughts
Li Bai
your grasses up north are as blue as jade, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches.
and at last you think of returning home, now when my heart is almost broken.
breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you, why part the silk curtains by my bed?.
Sauvignon Blanc. And a Shu lute begins to sound its mandarin-duck strings since nobody can bear to you the burden of my song, would that it might follow the spring wind to Yanran Mountain I think of you far away, beyond the blue sky and my eyes that once were sparkling, are now a well of tears oh, if ever you should doubt this aching of my heart, here in my bright mirror come back and look at me!.