Heaven is high, Earth Wide. Bitter between them flies my sorrow.
Chinese poet
Heaven is high, Earth Wide. Bitter between them flies my sorrow.
Chinese poet
From 'A Homily on Ideals in Life, Uttered in Springtime on Rising from a Drunken Slumber'.
c. 750 CE
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"My white hair stretches thirty thousand feet—such is the length of my sorrow!"
Strange & Unusual"Lazily waving my white-feathered fan, Baring my chest in the green of the glen."
Humorous"I lift my goblet to melt away sorrow, but sorrow continues in sorrow."
Strange & Unusual"You ask for what reason I stay on the green mountain, I smile, but do not answer, my heart is at leisure. Peach blossom is carried far off by flowing water, Apart, I have heaven and earth in the human…"
Humorous"I could have been a great immortal, but I loved wine too much."
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