Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Blossom time, drunk together, banishing spring sorrow;drunk, we broke off flowering limbs, counters for our rounds of wine.Suddenly I remembered my old friend, gone to the edge of the sky:by my reckoning, today he must have reached Liang-chou. ”
Bai Juyi
From : The Selected Poems of Po Chü-i
