Du Fu — "A falcon hovers at the edge of the sky. Two gulls drift slowly up the river. Vul…"
A falcon hovers at the edge of the sky. Two gulls drift slowly up the river. Vulnerable while they ride the wind, they coast and glide with ease.
A falcon hovers at the edge of the sky. Two gulls drift slowly up the river. Vulnerable while they ride the wind, they coast and glide with ease.
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"How I long to lie down in some gully, alone and untrammeled! But I laugh at myself: an old madman growing older, growing madder."
"My darling son now will not leave my knee, He's scared that I will go away again."
"The city has fallen: only the hills and rivers remain. In Spring the streets were green with grass and trees."
"I’m so poor I can’t even afford to be sick."
"My poems are no use—they won’t fill anyone’s stomach."
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