Du Mu


A Confession - Poem by Du Mu

With my wine-bottle, watching by river and lake
For a lady so tiny as to dance on my palm,
I awake, after dreaming ten years in Yangzhou,
Known as fickle, even in the Street of Blue Houses.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 13, 2012



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