Poetry · LT106
Regulated Octaves
Eight-line regulated verse with strict tonal patterns and antithetical middle couplets.
149works
6dynasties
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A scholar rests beneath a waterside pavilion while a solitary figure follows the far bank, framed by layered mountain ridges.
- Written with Friends at the Xianyou TempleWhy seek a world beyond this one? The human world has its own land of immortals.
- Venting My Grief, No. 1Today my salary is over a hundred thousand cash, and for you I can only offer sacrifices and hold rites for the dead.
- Night in the PavilionAt the fifth watch, drums and horns sound stirring and sad; over the Three Gorges, the Milky Way's reflection trembles.
- Replying to Secretary Jia Zhi's Poem on the Morning Audience at Daming PalaceIn the warm sun the dragons and snakes on the banners stir; in the light breeze over the palace halls, swallows and sparrows fly high.
- Replying to Secretary Jia's Poem on the Morning Audience at Daming PalaceThe gates of the ninefold heaven open on the palace halls; the robes and caps of ten thousand nations bow before the crown.
- Replying to Secretary Jia Zhi of the Secretariat on the Morning Audience at Daming PalaceFlowers greet the swords and pendants as the stars begin to set; willows brush the banners while the dew is not yet dry.
- On the Ninth Day at the Cui Family Estate in LantianWho will still be well when we meet here next year? Drunk, I hold the dogwood and look at it closely.
- Little SolsticeThe riverbanks wait for the last month to unfurl their willows; the hills defy the cold, ready to open the plum.
- Climbing the TowerSpring on the Brocade River comes from heaven and earth; drifting clouds over Jade Rampart change from past to present.
- Sent to Li Dan YuanxiOften ill, I long for my fields and village; with refugees in my county, I am ashamed of my pay.
- Written at the Wangchuan Estate after Long RainOver the wide, misty paddies white egrets fly; in the deep shade of summer trees orioles sing.
- Seeing Off Sheriff Li, Demoted to Xiazhong, and Sheriff Wang, Demoted to ChangshaGibbons crying in the Wu Gorge will bring a few lines of tears; geese returning past Hengyang will carry how many letters?
- Passing Through HuayinLofty Mount Hua looks down on the capital; no blade could carve its three peaks.
- Recalling the Past at Xisai MountainHow many times have people grieved over the past? The mountain, as before, rests its head on the cold current.
- By the Qujiang, Two Poems: No. 1One petal flying takes away from spring; ten thousand blown on the wind truly sadden me.
- Never SeenNorth of the White Wolf River letters have stopped; south of Red Phoenix City the autumn night is long.
- For Supervising Secretary GuoWithin the palace the bell rings sparsely as the offices grow late; birds call in the chancellery, and the clerks are few.
- Climbing the Phoenix Terrace at JinlingThe Three Hills half drop away beyond the blue sky; the two waters part around White Egret Isle.
- A Guest ArrivesThe flower path has never been swept for a guest; my wicker gate opens today for the first time, for you.
- Gazing out over the CountrysideWar dust across the land keeps my brothers from me; at the sky's edge I weep, one man far away.
- Climbing the City Tower of Liuzhou: To the Prefects of Zhang, Ting, Feng and LianTrees on the ridges, layer on layer, block my thousand-mile gaze; the river winds like a heart twisted nine times over.
- Crossing South at LizhouFrom a few clumps of sand-grass the gulls scatter; over ten thousand acres of river fields a single egret flies.
- The Shrine of Su WuMaoling never saw him made a marquis; in vain he weeps to the autumn waves for time gone by.
- Passing Lingdingyang
Since ancient times who has escaped death? Keep a crimson heart to shine on bamboo annals.
- Visiting the Village West of the MountainWhere mountains multiply and streams double one doubts there is any path; amid shady willows and radiant blossoms emerges yet another village.
- 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.
- Venting My IndignationWarships in night snow at the Guazhou ferry; armoured horses in autumn wind at Dasan Pass.
- At Ehu, Matching the Rhymes of My Elder Brother the InstructorThe work of ease and simplicity will in the end be lasting and great; the enterprise of fragmentation will after all drift and sink.
- Composed by Imperial Command on the Lantern FestivalHeaven's clear light lingers this evening; on earth a mild air holds back the spring gloom.
- In Reply to Ding YuanzhenI doubt the spring wind ever reaches this edge of the world: in the second month the hill town has seen no flowers.
- Song of Flowers Worn in the HairI have lived through two generations of peace and seen four reigns at the height of glory.
- Feelings Lodged in WordsMoonlight flowing over the pear-blossom courtyard; a light breeze over the willow-catkin pond.
- QingmingA thousand years on, who knows the wise from the fool? Weeds cover the same mounds.
- Summer DaysSparse blinds invite the moon's shadow; a hollow pillow takes in the clamour of the stream.
- New BambooA clear breeze sweeps the ground and autumn comes first; under the red sun, noon passes unseen.
- Autumn Reflections on Greed and FameOnly at leisure do you feel a day as long as a year; drunk, even matters as big as heaven can rest.
- An Outing in the CountrysideDrink your fill and refuse no cup; I only fear the wind will scatter the blossoms.
- Visiting the Moon HallClouds idly mirrored in the water; under the trees a spring's sound comes of itself.
- Written by ChanceWatched in stillness, all things are content in themselves; the fine joys of the four seasons are shared with all people.
- Tomb of Prince Yue of EThe ruler and ministers who crossed south made light of the state; the elders of the Central Plains watched for the banners.
- Collected Works of CangchunOne day of leisure is worth a thousand in gold
- Collected Poems of HuaiyangI whet my sword on the stone till the stone cracks; I water my horse in the Long River till the river runs dry.
- Ode to CoalI only wish that all the common people be fed and warm, and I will not shrink from the toil of coming out of the mountain forests.
- Deep in the Study of StrategyTo be made a marquis is not my wish; I only hope the sea waves will be calm.
- Reading BooksBooks are as affectionate as old friends; morning and evening, in sorrow and joy, they keep me company.
- Seeing Off the Celestial MasterAt dawn he rides a single crane through the sky; at night among men he unties his two ducks.
- Random ReflectionsNine men out of ten deserve a white-eyed glance; of all a hundred kinds, the most useless is the scholar.
- Composed on Setting Out for Exile to Show My FamilyIf it benefits the country, I will give my life or death to it; how could I flee or seek a thing because it brings misfortune or fortune?























