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  • Mencius – Chapter 8.1 Moral truth across time and space

    January 13, 2026

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    Ana

    Mencius said: “Shun was born in Zhufeng, moved to Fuxia, and died in Mingtiao – he was a man of the Eastern Yi (eastern frontier peoples).King Wen of Zhou was born in Qizhou and died in Biying – he was a man of the Western Yi (western frontier peoples).” “Their homelands were over a…

  • Tune of the South of the Yangtze [Tang Poems]

    January 12, 2026

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    Ana

    — Li Yi I married a merchant bound for Qutang Gorge; Day after day, he breaks the promised rendezvous. Had I known the tide keeps its faith without fail, I’d have wed instead the lad who rides the billows pale.

  • A Fisherman’s Song on Orchid Stream [Tang Poems]

    January 12, 2026

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    Ana

    — Dai Shulun A cool crescent like an eyebrow hangs over the Willow Bay; Hills of Yue reflected in the stream look like a mirror lay. For three days, rain’s fallen with peach petals on Orchid Stream; At midnight, from the shoal leap up all the bream.

  • The Vernal Hill in Moonlit Night [Tang Poems]

    January 12, 2026

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    Ana

    — Yu Liangshi How many charming scenes in vernal hill? I forgot to return till night just to enjoy my fill! Scoop water with my hand – the moon rests in the bowl; Toy with flowers – their fragrance clings to my gown. When joy surges, I forget the distance; About to go, I…

  • A Journey through the South of the Yangtze [Tang Poems]

    January 12, 2026

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    Ana

    — Zhang Chao When the arrowhead leaves rot, we departed at West Bay, But you do not return now the lotus blooms sway. My dreams drift upon the river night after night, They say my beloved’s lingering on Phoenix Mountain’s height.

  • Mooring by Maple Bridge at Night [Tang Poems]

    January 12, 2026

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    Ana

    — Zhang Ji Moon sets, crows cry, frost fills the sky; Facing dim fishing boats neath maples, sad I lie. Beyond the city wall of Gusu, from Temple of Cold Hill Bells break the ship-borne roamer’s dream in midnight still.

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