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杜 甫 (Du Fu, also Romanized as Tu Fu, 712 - 770 A.C.E, Chinese) |
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Evening haze creeps up hill paths, I lie in the pavilion overlooking The river; light clouds envelop Cliff sides, and the moon’s reflection Is twisted by the waters; Cranes and storks rest after Their flight; wild beasts howl As they seek their prey; sleep Does not come to me, for still I worry about war, knowing I have No way to set the world aright. |
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