Beneath the light, the river and hills are beautiful, The spring breeze bears the fragrance of flowers and grass. The mud has thawed, and swallows fly around. On the warm sand, mandarin ducks are sleeping. — Du Fu Copy Share Image
My heart is in a world of water and crystal, My clothes are damp in this time of spring rains. — Du Fu Copy Share Image
O, from the ancient days always there have been travelers. So why should I grieve? — Du Fu Copy Share Image
This cream will help one's nature strengthen and grow, The diet gives support in my decline. — Du Fu Copy Share Image
The weeping voices rise straight up and strike the clouds. A passer-by at the roadside asks a conscript why, The conscript answers only that… — Du Fu Copy Share Image
“My path is full of petals–I have swept it for no others. My thatch gate has been closed–but opens now for you. It’s a… — Du Fu Copy Share Image
I see shining fish struggling within tight nets, while I hear orioles singing carefree tunes. Even trivial creatures know the difference between freedom and… — Du Fu Copy Share Image
Beneath the light, the river and hills are beautiful, The spring breeze bears the fragrance of flowers and grass. The mud has thawed, and… — Du Fu Copy Share Image
The bitter pinecone may be eaten, The mist on high give nourishment. The whole world takes to go-and-getting; My way alone is difficult. — Du Fu Copy Share Image
