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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"I’m so thin, my shadow could slip through a crack in the door."
"Saddened by the times I weep at the flowers tormented by the partings even the birds startle my heart."
"Dew is heavy on the grass below, the spider's web is ready. 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?"
"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."
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