To Li Po at the Sky's End
A cold wind blows from the far sky. …
What are you thinking of, old friend?
The wildgeese never answer me.
Rivers and lakes are flooded with rain.
… A poet should beware of prosperity,
Yet demons can haunt a wanderer.
Ask an unhappy ghost, throw poems to him
Where he drowned himself in the Mi-lo River.
What are you thinking of, old friend?
The wildgeese never answer me.
Rivers and lakes are flooded with rain.
… A poet should beware of prosperity,
Yet demons can haunt a wanderer.
Ask an unhappy ghost, throw poems to him
Where he drowned himself in the Mi-lo River.
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