Li Bai — "I wake with the moon on my pillow—it’s frost, I suppose."
I wake with the moon on my pillow—it’s frost, I suppose.
I wake with the moon on my pillow—it’s frost, I suppose.
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"Lazily waving my white-feathered fan, Baring my chest in the green of the glen."
"The monkeys scream on both banks—it’s unbearable!"
"My white hair stretches thirty thousand feet—such is the length of my sorrow!"
"I laugh wildly when leaving home—am I not one of those men?"
"I dreamt I wandered to the moon—it was cold and wet."
From '静夜思' (Thoughts on a Quiet Night), a famous but oddly phrased line about moonlight.
Date: circa 726
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