Li Bai


On Climbing In Nanjing To The Terrace Of Phoenixes - Poem by Li Bai

Phoenixes that played here once, so that the place was named for them,
Have abandoned it now to this desolate river;
The paths of Wu Palace are crooked with weeds;
The garments of Qin are ancient dust.
...Like this green horizon halving the Three Peaks,
Like this Island of White Egrets dividing the river,
A cloud has arisen between the Light of Heaven and me,
To hide his city from my melancholy heart.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 13, 2012



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