Autumn River Song

The moon shimmers in green water.White herons fly through the moonlight.The young man hears a girl gathering water-chestnuts:into the night, singing, they paddle home together.

If High Heaven had no love for wine

If High Heaven had no love for wine,There would not be a Wine Star in the sky.If Earth herself had no love for wine,There would not be a city called Wine Springs.Since Heaven and Earth both love wine,I can love wine, without shame before God.Clear wine was once called...

Sojourning in Ta-yu mountains

Sojourning in Ta-yu mountains –Who converses with the white crane that comes flying?How many times have the mountain peopleSeen the winter plum-flowers blossoming?Spring comes and goes,Deep in fallen flowers and streams.People are not awareOf the many immortals...