You are separated from Du Fu’s sentimental visits;
His gadding between the mountain’s icy tower-climbs
And the blushing gardens of the temple precinct;
His delighted musings adorn the stone courtyards,—
wind-chimes and long-flourishing chrysanthemums.
You are separated by few, gaseous planets,
Held there by motorized, frozen rings.
Dec 20, 2021
Dec 20, 2021 at 4:23 AM UTC
You are separated from Du Fu’s sentimental visits;
His gadding between the mountain’s icy tower-climbs
And the blushing gardens of the temple precinct;
His delighted musings adorn the stone courtyards,—
wind-chimes and long-flourishing chrysanthemums.
You are separated by few, gaseous planets,
Held there by motorized, frozen rings.