“On the seventh day of the Seventh-month, in the Palace of Long Life, We told each other secretly in the quiet midnight world That we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, And to grow… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
A little child paddles a little boat, Drifting about, and picking white lotuses. He does not know how to hide his tracks, And duckweed's… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
If the Fleeting World is but a long dream, it does not matter whether one is young or old. — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
Two monks sit facing, playing chess on the mountain, The bamboo shadow on the board is dark and clear. Not a person sees the… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
I remember, when I was young, How easily my mood changed from sad to gay. ... But now that age comes, A moment of… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
Autumn clouds, vague and obscure; The evening, lonely and chill. I felt the dampness on my garments, But saw no spot, and heard no… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
“On the seventh day of the Seventh-month, in the Palace of Long Life, We told each other secretly in the quiet midnight world That… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
A strip of water's spread in the setting sun, Half the river's emerald, half is red. I love the third night of the ninth… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
Heat lingers As days are still long; Early mornings are cool While autumn is still young. Dew on the lotus Scatters pure perfume; Wind… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
“Sent as a present from Annam A red cockatoo. Coloured like the peach-tree blossom, Speaking with the speech of men. And they did to… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
