Website review: Chinese Poems
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•5 reviews since Jul 1, 2004
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erithbabalon rated 3 months ago- A simple yet lovely site, presenting texts of poems by some of the greatest Chinese poets. The Bloom is not a Bloom ~ Bai Juyi The bloom is not a bloom, the mist not mist, At midnight she comes, and goes again at dawn. She comes like a spring dream- how long will she stay? She goes like morning cloud, without a trace.

DearlyLoved rated 5 months ago- Xineann sent this to me. It's just a treasure trove of beautiful poems. This is one I found from the early and more accessible poets. Simple and beautiful.You can spend hours here. The pillow's low, the quilt is warm, the body smooth and peaceful, Sun shines on the door of the room, the curtain not yet open. Still the youthful taste of spring remains in the air, Often it will come to you even in your sleep. Bai Juyi

Medea89 rated 5 months ago- Great Chinese poetry site. Thank you xineann

hamish40 rated 18 months ago- This is nice stuff, Chrysallis

chrysallis rated 19 months ago- Long Yearning by Li Bai Long yearning, To be in Chang'an. The grasshoppers weave their autumn song by the golden railing of the well; Frost coalesces on my bamboo mat, changing its colour with cold. My lonely lamp is not bright, I'd like to end these thoughts; I roll back the hanging, gaze at the moon, and long sigh in vain. The beautiful person's like a flower beyond the edge of the clouds. Above is the black night of heaven's height; Below is the green water billowing on. The sky is long, the road is far, bitter flies my spirit; The spirit I dream can't get through, the mountain pass is hard. Long yearning, Breaks my heart.
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