All in Poems 还有诗
Our first paperback translation Selected Translated Poems of Li Bai is here.
Su He conducts the free translation of 56 selected poems from the laureate poet Li Bai carrying dreams from Tang Dynasty. The collection is a curated selection of his well-known verses, narrative poems and some short form ones for the curious readers of the floating world.
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The moon is still bleeding of you
On the brink of a new moon
And those stories we cannot tell
The act of living in the lifeworld
All your ferns became stars in your hair
The bloom is not a bloom without you
The bloom is not a bloom with you
Partager Lilith avec Délie
Voici une autre pluie
Voici une autre plume
D'une manière ou d'une autre,
nous séchons la pluie
Avec une éponge neuve
Elle absorbe tout
Y compris tes souvenirs
Singing in the orchestra
Doesn't make the orchestra fine
Singing in the rain
It's you, it's you, it's always you
The midnight oil and butterscotch
How is it even true
Fate barks like you do
Push you to the stained glass
All the things we can't take back
All the things we think will last
Everyone on the idiot glass
Say hi to the things that last
These poisons
It was already heaven
Heaven is a tavern telling jokes of itself
I may find hope in you
I can feel you slipping in my veins
I can see it in your dim lit eyes
It's like you are not trying
Remind you to remember me
Remember you to remember me
Perpetuated by the same old sin
Linoleum and absinthe
We wander and we wander
Not in the same world
The other side is petroleum and desolation
In the same desolation I met you
Nothing is with you constantly
Eternity is a marketing scheme
Perfection masks imperfection
No one is teasing your fantasy and freedom
Wanting much for purr too long
I am a fool to the passage
The only way is out
Out of the world out of your time
When all of our debts are erased
And we are in a lived moment
of the erasure
It was a beautiful affair
What can you see and unsee?
All will turn into smoked glass
I will be by your side with an eyefold
To keep you awake from yourself
To keep you asleep from yourworld
Mirrors on the ceiling
This room is made of glass
I just need to make the maze out
Or to make out with the maze
There's no more Remington
Insufficient memories
Call your god or goddess
I could be your other in othering
If I could cure you, I won't care you
If I could care you, why should I care
