<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447751" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song Of Changgan</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My hair had hardly covered my forehead. <br>I was picking flowers, paying by my door, <br>When you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, <br>Came trotting in circles and throwing green plums. <br>We lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, <br>Both of us young and happy-hearted. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">...At fourteen I became your wife, <br>So bashful that I dared not smile, <br>And I lowered my head toward a dark corner <br>And would not turn to your thousand calls; <br>But at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, <br>Learning that no dust could ever seal our love, <br>That even unto death I would await you by my post <br>And would never lose heart in the tower of silent watching. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">...Then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey <br>Through the Gorges of Ch'u-t'ang, of rock and whirling water. <br>And then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, <br>And I tried to hear the monkeys in your lofty far-off sky. <br>Your footprints by our door, where I had watched you go, <br>Were hidden, every one of them, under green moss, <br>Hidden under moss too deep to sweep away. <br>And the first autumn wind added fallen leaves. <br>And now, in the Eighth-month, yellowing butterflies <br>Hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses <br>And, because of all this, my heart is breaking <br>And I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">...Oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, <br>Send me a message home ahead! <br>And I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, <br>All the way to Chang-feng Sha.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Li+Po">Li Po</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447751" data-title="A Song Of Changgan de Li Po" data-description="My hair had hardly covered my forehead. I was picking flowers, paying by my door, When you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, Came trotting in circles and throwing green plums. We lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, Both of us young and h..."></div> </div> </div>

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