Du Fu — "My poems are no use—they won’t fill anyone’s stomach."
My poems are no use—they won’t fill anyone’s stomach.
My poems are no use—they won’t fill anyone’s stomach.
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"The ladle's cast aside, the cup not green, The stove still looks as if a fiery red. To many places, communications are broken, I sit, but cannot read my books for grief."
"My darling son now will not leave my knee, He's scared that I will go away again."
"Heaven's ways include the human: among a thousand sorrows, I stand alone."
"I've watched the spring pass away again, When will I be able to return?"
"I’m so thin, my shadow could slip through a crack in the door."
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