Classical Poetry · LT106
Regulated Octaves
Eight-line regulated verse with strict tonal patterns and antithetical middle couplets.
37works
5dynasties
26authors
Mural guide
A scholar rests beneath a waterside pavilion while a solitary figure follows the far bank, framed by layered mountain ridges.
- Spring View
Beacon fires have burned through three months; a letter from home is worth ten thousand pieces of gold.
- Farewell to Vice-Magistrate Du on His Posting to ShuIf within the four seas a bosom friend remains, heaven's farthest edge is next door.
- Autumn Twilight in the Mountain Dwelling
Bright moon shines among the pines; clear spring flows over rocks. Though spring blossoms fade at will, the noble recluse may naturally stay.
- Mission to the Frontier
Across the vast desert a lone column of smoke rises straight; over the long river the setting sun hangs round.
- Visiting an Old Friend's CottageGreen trees encircle the village edge; emerald mountains slant beyond outer walls. Opening windows toward threshing yards, winecups in hand we talk of mulberries and hemp.
- Gazing on Mount Tai
Someday I shall surely mount the highest peak, and look down upon all other mountains dwarf-small!
- Climbing High
Boundless falling leaves rustle and shower down; unending Yangtze waters surge and roll on. Ten thousand leagues away lamenting autumn, forever a wandering guest; enduring a lifetime of sickness, all alone I climb the high terrace.
- The Brocade Zither
On vast azure sea bright moon weeps pearly tears; in Lantian under warm sun fine jade generates mist. Could this deep affection wait only to become a distant memory? Even at that very moment, one was already lost in melancholy daze.
- Early Departure from Mount ShangCockcrow at thatched inn under the moon; footprints upon the frost of wooden bridge. Oak leaves carpet mountain trails; trifoliate orange blossoms brighten post-station walls.
- To the Neighbor Maiden · Easy to Find a Priceless GemShy of the sun, shielding with gauze sleeves; melancholy in spring, sluggish to dress. A priceless gem is easy to attain, yet rare indeed is a devoted lover. Weeping secretly upon the pillow, broken-hearted amidst flowers. When you yourself can gaze upon dashing Song Yu, why fret over Wang Chang?
- Gazing with Sorrow in Jiangling, Sent to Zi'anMaple leaves in thousand and ten thousand branches; dusk sails move sluggishly past the river bridge. My heart pining for you is like the West River's surge, coursing eastward day and night without ever ceasing.
- Seeking Lu Hongjian Without Finding HimI knock at the gate, but no dog barks; about to leave, I ask at the house to the west.
- Presented to Grand Tutor QianThe hall is full of guests, three thousand drunk among flowers; a single sword, chill as frost, holds fourteen prefectures.
- Inscribed on a Mountain Dwelling's Wall in Late Spring (No. 1)The brushwood gate is quiet, the millet rice fragrant; smoke rises from the mountain home as the spring rain clears.
- Early Plum Blossoms · Deep in the Snow of the Front VillageTen thousand frozen trees seem ready to snap; solitary roots alone awaken with hidden warmth. Deep in the thick snows of the forward village, last night a single branch blossomed into flower. The breeze wafts secret fragrance forth; birds peer down upon its pure white charm.
- Hearing That the Imperial Army Has Recovered Henan and HebeiI turn to look at my wife and children: where has their sorrow gone? Rolling up my books and poems any which way, I am wild with joy.
- Grass on the Ancient Plain: A FarewellWildfire can never burn it all away; when the spring wind blows, it comes to life again.
- Welcoming Rain on a Spring NightIt follows the wind, slipping secretly into the night, moistening all things finely, without a sound.
- Yellow Crane Tower
As the sun sets, where is my home village? Mist and waves on the river make one sorrow.
- The Chancellor of Shu
He led the army out but died before victory came, forever making heroes weep until their robes are soaked.
- Untitled: Hard It Is to MeetThe spring silkworm spins its silk until it dies; the candle's tears dry only when it has burned to ash.
- In Reply to Letian, Who Gave Me a Poem at Our First Meeting in YangzhouBeside the sunken boat a thousand sails go by; before the sickly tree ten thousand trees burst into spring.
- Passing Through Zou and Lu, Sacrificing to Confucius and SighingHe sighed over the phoenix, lamenting his ill fortune; he grieved for the unicorn, bemoaning that his Way had come to an end.
- The Imperial Capital, Ten PoemsThe Qin river land makes a mighty imperial seat; the Hangu Pass makes the royal residence imposing.
- Passing Lingdingyang
Since ancient times who has escaped death? Keep a crimson heart to shine on bamboo annals.
- Visiting Shanxi VillageWhere 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.
- 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.
- 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?























