Classic Poem

Li Po climbed the Flowery Mountain
As far as the Peak of the Fallen Precipice.
Gazing upward, he said:
" From this little space my breath can reach the God Star. "
He sighed, regretting his irresolution, and thought:
" Hsieh T'iao alarms people with his poetry.
I can only scratch my head
And beseech the Green Heaven
To regard me. "