4 edition of Bai ju yi found in the catalog.
|Statement||Xin lei chu ban she|
|Publishers||Xin lei chu ban she|
|The Physical Object|
|Pagination||xvi, 126 p. :|
|Number of Pages||84|
|2||Zhong hua li shi ming ren cong shu|
|3||Zhong hua li shi ming ren cong shu|
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And people were so moved by the Emperor's constant brooding That they besought the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. But after I heard her story, that night, the reality of my own demotion sank in. Clothes make the man is an old saying whose origin is clouded in uncertainty. Where was her jade-white face?
Expecting a seedless flower to produce a fruit is as realistic as searching for fish at noon. It is better to sew it, making a coverlet of joined delight; I think Bai ju yi you as if I'm with you, day or night. Bai Juyi was delighted by the flowers and trees for which his new location was noted.
The sweet melody recalls oriole singing among flowers, The sobbing music brings the gushing spring out of glacier, The spring frozen, the strings ceased vibration. ] Yesterday, the blessed rain came down on me. Or spot on, if one assumes he had a foreshadowing of trouble. Bai Juyi Two monks sit facing, playing chess on the mountain, The bamboo shadow on the board is dark and clear.
Today the fame of Bai Juyi is worldwide. Bai Juyi I was surprised my quilt and pillow were cold, I see that now the window's bright again. He also, thanks to the translations and biographical studies by Arthur Waley, one of the most accessible to English readers".
My friends and relatives write me long letters; I should Bai ju yi to read them, but they're such a bother to open. Original Chinese and Pinyin 夜 雪 已 讶 衾 枕 冰 复 见 窗 户 明 夜 深 知 雪 重 时 闻 折 竹 声 Ye Xue Yi ya qin zhen bing Fu jian chuang hu ming. Bai Juyi learned his place, pale green never talks about purple. As dawn comes clear and cold, he does not stir, While frosted red leaves scattered about the steps.
For example, what may appear to be insufficient to you is actually in surplus. This trip allowed Bai Juyi a few days to visit his friend Yuan Zhen, who was also in exile and with whom he explored the rock caves located at Yichang. Why then, did the way the old man knows, Take five thousand words? has written two poems about Autumn Rain, not summer, but I thought they might chill Bai ju yi soul. In Sima, Jiangzhou, look to the wet green shirt. The Emperor could not save her, he could only cover his face.
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