The Kindly Rain, by Du Fu
The kindly rain its proper season knows.
With gentle Spring aye born in fitting hour.
Along the...
The kindly rain its proper season knows.
With gentle Spring aye born in fitting hour.
Along the...
Long since the fame of Tung-ting Lake I knew.
At last from Yo-yang Tower its truth I view.
To s...
16th of 8th moon Last night poured forth the Moon's bright golden waves.
And all shall tell how...
The Autumn drawing up along the Night,
Amidst mankind the Moon casts shadows bright.
The Toad ...
Amid the jade-green willow trees two golden orioles sing.
Across the clear blue sky a flight of ...
A Tatar horse from Derbend, all slimness, muscle, bone,
By ears erect like bamboo shoots its...
Out of the north the snow
Is assaulting Changsha:
Its clouds over Hunan go
(Where few snows a...
The curtain-hooks were gilt as sunset sank.
Springtide along the torrents turns to gloom.
Wafts...
An incident of civil war The twilight gloamed. At Shih-hao Tsun I stayed.
Night soldiers brough...
One day of Spring went stealing to Chang-an River's side
An ancient rustic-weeping. To check his...
At dawn the camp I enter by Loyang's eastern gate.
At eve upon the floating bridge I stand to me...
Some scattered grass. A shore breeze blowing light.
A giddy mast. A lonely boat at night.
The w...
The flutes that pipe in Chin-ch'eng town confuse the light of day.
Half lost in clouds, the riv...
What! Is the mocking bird come?
The Spring, he comes to say,
The Spring is here today.
All s...
Often hidden, often bright,
Clearest on an autumn night,
Sometimes covered with the shroud
...