Poetry and Spring

Poetry and spring make good friends. Here is one of the greatest classical Chinese poems by the inestimable Li Bai.

DRINKING ALONE WITH THE MOON

From a pot of wine among the flowers
I drank alone. There was no one with me --
Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon
To bring me my shadow and make us three.
Alas, the moon was unable to drink
And my shadow tagged me vacantly;
But still for a while I had these friends
To cheer me through the end of spring....
I sang. The moon encouraged me.
I danced. My shadow tumbled after.
As long as I knew, we were boon companions.
And then I was drunk, and we lost one another.
...Shall goodwill ever be secure?
I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

From 300 Selected Poems of the Tang Dynasty

http://www.chinapage.com/poem/300poem/t300a.html

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