“Before the bed a bright moonbeam
on earth seems to be frost shine.
He raises his head looking at the bright moon,
he bends his head thinking about the native country.”
He speaks of daily life in a poetic way, and sometimes with many words.
“Bivouac at the monastery in the mountains
I reach out, grab the constellations
I dare not speak aloud
I’m afraid to wake up those who are above the sky.”
Inside his verses of five or eight syllables, Li Po – poet, painter and
“Light autumn wind
Shining autumn moon
The fallen leaves pile up and then they go away
The raven curls up and then shake
And when I think of you I would like to know the day when I can see you
At this moment, on this night, are difficult feelings.”
They say that man son of a wealthy Chinese merchant, in order to caress the
Under the moon, a lonely party
“Sitting there among the flowers, with a jug of wine,
party alone, without friends,
I raise my mug and invite the moonlight.
Along the shade, then, there will be three,
because the moon will not be denied to drink.
And while the shadow followed my body,
Meanwhile, at his side, I will escort the moon.
The road ends in the spring of gaiety;
while the moon sways in my hand, here and there.
It has a start shadow, trembling, to my dance.
Sober, we live in a common joy;
then when, intoxication, everyone disperses.
The three of us, forever together, wandering without suffering,
Finally, in the distance, we will be the Milky Way.”
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