tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1902654220521812343.post3284331412473652770..comments2024-01-11T21:46:01.075-06:00Comments on The Wrought Iron Gate: Welcome AutumnThe Wrought Iron Gatehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18359508143927918004noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1902654220521812343.post-89661467055346824312008-09-25T22:09:00.000-05:002008-09-25T22:09:00.000-05:00from Autumn Thoughts, Poem 1by Tu FuJade frost bit...<I>from Autumn Thoughts, Poem 1<BR/>by Tu Fu</I><BR/><BR/>Jade frost bites the maple trees<BR/>and Wu Mountain and Wu Gorge breathe out dark fear<BR/><BR/>as river waves rise up to the sky<BR/>and dark wind-clouds touch ground by a frontier fortress.<BR/><BR/>The chrysanthemums have twice bloomed tears of other days,<BR/>When I moor my lonely boat my heart longs for my old garden.<BR/><BR/>The need for winter clothes hurries scissors and bamboo rulers.<BR/>White Emperor City looms over the rushed sound of clothes beaten at<BR/>dusk.<BR/><BR/><I>Translated by Tony Barnstone and Chou Ping</I><BR/><BR/>___________________<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://www.nanourl.ro/uj891" REL="nofollow">Don't Let Wall Street Get You Down</A>Iago de Ottohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15536178873273248126noreply@blogger.com