Li Po Poems
|61.||Good Old Moon||12/31/2002|
|62.||Gold painted jars - wines worth a thousand.||4/8/2010|
|63.||Going Up Yoyang Tower||12/31/2002|
|64.||Gazing at the Cascade on Lu Mountain||12/31/2002|
|65.||For Meng Hao-Jan||1/13/2003|
|66.||Farewell to Secretary Shu-yun at the Hsieh Tiao Villa in Hsuan-Chou||12/31/2002|
|67.||Farewell to Meng Hao-jan||1/1/2004|
|68.||Drinking With Someone In The Mountains||12/31/2002|
|69.||Drinking in the Mountains||4/8/2010|
|70.||Drinking Alone in the Moonlight||4/8/2010|
|72.||Down Zhongnan Mountain||4/8/2010|
|73.||Down from the Mountain||12/31/2002|
|75.||Climbing West Of Lotus Flower Peak||12/31/2002|
|76.||Clearing at Dawn||12/31/2002|
|77.||Chuang Tzu And The Butterfly||12/31/2002|
|78.||Ch'ing P'ing Tiao||12/31/2002|
|79.||Chiang Chin Chiu||12/31/2002|
|80.||Bringing in the Wine||12/31/2002|
The Solitude of Night
It was at a wine party—
I lay in a drowse, knowing it not.
The blown flowers fell and filled my lap.
When I arose, still drunken,
The birds had all gone to their nests,
And there remained but few of my comrades.
I went along the river—alone in the moonlight.
TRANSLATED BY SHIGEYOSHI OBATA