Classic poem of the day
Well, then, poor G------lies under ground!
So there's an end of honest Jack.
So little Justice here he found,
'Tis ten to one he'll ne'er come back.
Member poem of the day
Gazing at Zhongnan’s Snow
Zu Yong (699-746?)As snow on Zhongnan Mountain floats in blooms
To form beyond the peak in cloudy nets
The forest clears in brightly colored hues—
But in the town, the cold and darkness sets.
| Chinese 終南望餘雪 祖詠 |
