Published on (UTC)
This post was submitted by a user and reflects their personal experience or opinion. The publication date is not an employment or interview date.
A golden goblet of fine wine costs ten thousand, and a jade plate of delicacies is worth ten thousand coins.
I stop my cup and set down my chopsticks, unable to eat; I draw my sword and look around, my heart lost and bewildered.
I wish to cross the Yellow River, but the ice has blocked the stream; I am about to climb the Taihang Mountains, but snow has covered the peaks.
Wei Xu moves the Celestial Eye and sees all; ice seals the wells and springs, while the moon enters the women’s chambers.
At leisure, I fish from the blue streambank; suddenly, I dream of riding a boat toward the sun’s edge.
The road ahead is hard! The road ahead is hard! There are many forks; where am I to go now?
In Youzhou, a longing woman thinks through the twelfth month; Wei Xu moves the Celestial Eye and sees all.
There will come a time when the great wind breaks the waves; I will hoist my cloud-sail and cross the vast sea.
A golden goblet of fine wine costs ten thousand, and a jade plate of delicacies is worth ten thousand coins.
I stop my cup and set down my chopsticks, unable to eat; I draw my sword and look around, my heart lost and bewildered.
I wish to cross the Yellow River, but the ice has blocked the stream; I am about to climb the Taihang Mountains, but snow has covered the peaks.
Wei Xu moves the Celestial Eye and sees all; ice seals the wells and springs, while the moon enters the women’s chambers.
At leisure, I fish from the blue streambank; suddenly, I dream of riding a boat toward the sun’s edge.
The road ahead is hard! The road ahead is hard! There are many forks; where am I to go now?
In Youzhou, a longing woman thinks through the twelfth month; Wei Xu moves the Celestial Eye and sees all.
There will come a time when the great wind breaks the waves; I will hoist my cloud-sail and cross the vast sea.