My poems are no use—they won’t fill anyone’s stomach.
Chinese poet
From a self-deprecating note in his later years.
circa 770
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"My heart is in a world of water and crystal, My clothes are damp in this time of spring rains."
Humorous"My thatched roof is torn by autumn winds—the village boys steal my thatch."
Strange & Unusual"The river is so wide, even the birds can’t cross it."
Strange & Unusual"The city has fallen: only the hills and rivers remain. In Spring the streets were green with grass and trees."
Strange & Unusual"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."
Humorous