Chinese poetry

  • Commentary on Body, Shadow, and Spirit

    The Body, Shadow, and Spirit is a series of five-character-per-line poems. The first poem features the Body addressing the Shadow: while the physical forms of heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers endure forever, and grass and trees can regenerate even after withering, the human body is destined to die and vanish. Therefore, one should seize…

  • Li Bai vs. Tao Yuanming on Solitary Drinking

    This essay contrasts Li Bai and Tao Yuanming’s solitary‑drinking poetry. Li Bai uses cosmic imagination to transcend loneliness; Tao seeks inner peace in quiet nature. It also analyzes Li Bai’s complex, contradictory attitudes toward Tao’s reclusive life.

  • Tao Yuanming’s retreat was Not romanticism – It was survival

    Tao Yuanming is remembered as the serene poet who “picked chrysanthemums beneath the eastern fence.” But his famous resignation was far more than a gesture of moral integrity. In an age when Ji Kang was executed at forty, Ruan Ji was broken by forced collaboration, and Lu Ji’s entire clan was wiped out, official…

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

    — 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]

    — 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]

    — 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.

  • A Quatrain [Tang Poems]

    — Du Fu Two golden orioles sing amid the emerald willows; A line of white egrets fly into the blue sky. My window frames the thousand-year snow atop western ranges; My door frames mooring ships ready for their thousand-mile voyage to Eastern Wu.