Cynical classic talk

Is it the smile that has stared at you for thousands of years? Are they tears?

What remains unchanged is hope? Is it despair?

My destiny is to live for Iraq, and I am willing to die for Iraq

But we can’t stay together

Since the world cannot tolerate me, why don’t I come and destroy the world!

Tang Bohu's Peach Blossom Poems

The Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, and the Peach Blossom Fairy under the Peach Blossom Temple.

The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach flowers in exchange for wine money.

When I’m sober, I just sit in front of the flowers; when I’m drunk, I come to sleep under the flowers.

Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that I will die of old age among the flowers and wine, and I don’t want to bow in front of the carriage.

The chariot, dust, and horse show everything, and the wine-cup branches are destined to be a hermit.

If we compare the manifest ones to the hermits, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

If flowers and wine are compared to chariots and horses, how busy they are and how idle I am.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through it.

No tombs of heroes from Wuling, no flowers, no wine, hoeing and fields.

Tang Yin - Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it.

Qu Yuan - The whole world is turbid and I am alone in my purity; everyone is drunk and I am alone in my sobriety.