Classical Poetry
19 worksOrthodox classical Chinese poetry spanning archaic ballads to Tang regulated verse.
- Summer Quatrain (Living as a Hero)In life be a hero among men; in death be a champion among ghosts.
- Passing LingdingyangSince ancient times who has escaped death? Keep a crimson heart to shine on bamboo annals.
- Ascending Feilai PeakFear not floating clouds obstructing the view, for one stands on the highest heights.
- To My SonIn dying I well know all worldly matters end in void; my only grief is not beholding the nine provinces unified. On the day the royal armies march north to pacify Central Plains, in family ancestral rites forget not to inform your father!
- Visiting Shanxi VillageWhere mountains multiply and streams double one doubts there is any path; amid shady willows and radiant blossoms emerges yet another village.
- Canglang PavilionThe clear breeze and bright moon are by nature priceless; what a pity they were sold for only forty thousand cash.
- Visiting Mount Wudang and Lodging at Zixiao PalaceZixiao Palace rests upon Mount Taihe; across thousand valleys and ten thousand crags auspicious mists thicken. In the silence of night when heaven is lofty and constellations draw near, a single chiming of the stone bell reverberates throughout the void.
- Replying to Ziyou's Poem Recalling Old Times at MianchiWhat is a life, wandering from place to place? It must be like a flying swan treading on snowy mud.
- Visiting a Garden but Finding No One HomeA garden full of spring cannot be locked away.
- On Huichong's Painting 'Spring River at Dusk' (Huichong Chunjiang Wanjing), No. 1When the spring river warms, the ducks are first to know.
- Venting My IndignationWarships in night snow at the Guazhou ferry; armoured horses in autumn wind at Dasan Pass.
- Leaving Jingci Temple at Dawn to See Off Lin ZifangLotus leaves reaching to the sky, an endless green; lotus blossoms catching the sun, a red like no other.
- Written on the Wall of Xilin TempleI cannot know the true face of Mount Lu, only because I myself am within this mountain.
- Mooring at GuazhouThe spring wind has greened the south bank of the river once more; when will the bright moon shine on my return?
- Song of the Upright SpiritWhen times are desperate, integrity shows itself, and one by one these deeds are handed down in the histories.
- Thoughts on Reading, No. 1I ask it how it can be so clear; it is because living water flows in from the source.
- Drinking on the Lake, First Clear, Then Rain, No. 2If I were to compare West Lake to Xi Shi, light make-up or heavy, either way she is lovely.
- New Year's DayOn a thousand gates and ten thousand doors the rising sun shines bright; everyone puts up new peach-wood charms in place of the old.
- The Little PondA little lotus leaf has only just shown its sharp tip, and already a dragonfly stands upon it.