On Not Seeing Li Po by Tu Fu

I have not seen Master Lithis long timeHis pretended madness what a truly pitiable thing!the whole worldwants to be rid of himI alone cherish his talentSo nimble-wittedhe can writethousands of poemsforced to walk the roadsdrinking country wineOn K uang Shanhis old study when his hair is whiteit might be bestto go back there translated by C.H. Kwock Continue reading On Not Seeing Li Po by Tu Fu