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Table of Contents
Introduction Returned from Yang-chou In a Boat: Fearsome Weather Idleness Sleepless After the Bath Reading At Random in My Garden Cold Night Monk's Place Late Gazing, Looking for an Omen as the Sun Goes Lesson On a Painting of a White-Haired Old Man Spring Day So Be It I Saw It: I Wrote It Visiting Writing What I've Seen A Guest Arrives Rolling up the Curtain Sleepless Cool Hall Standing at Night at the Bottom of the Steps One page Planting Pines Propped on a Pillow Climbing the Mountain Idle Stroll Sitting Idle Alone Rhymes in a Boat A Bitter Charge Just Done Moss Sleepless Autumn Thoughts Sadness Painting Sitting at Night Passing the Grave of a Friend Willow Flowers Bell Egret Dog Days Night Thought Ancient Wall Saying Goodbye to a Friend Sixty Rise and Fall Reading Wandering Late at Kulin Temple On a Painting of the Yellow Millet Dream Just Done Just Done Just Done A Moment Temple of the Bamboo Grove Conscious of Withering Twelfth Moon, Fifteenth Night Given to the Monk Ts'an-ch'un at Yung-fu Shrine Remembering Delirium Waning Years: Random Poem Waning Years: Random Song Late, Walking Alone to a Temple in the Mountain's Cleft Laughing at Myself for Lazing Around at West Lake Ginseng Near Hao-pa On the Road to T'ien-t'ai Gone Again to Gaze on the Cascade Motto Old, and Still Traveling Cloud Creek You Have to Pass "Forty-nine Turns to the Top" Peak Before You Get to Wild Goose Mountain Jade Lady Peak At the Narrows of the Yung-chia River Mountain Travel: Random Song Mountain Wandering A Quatrain in Six-Character Lines At "Be Careful" Bank By Accident Talking Art On Trading My Poems for Autumn Orchids The Peak of Lonely Elegance P'u-t'o Temple Day After Day Whose House They Mock Me for Planting Trees at My Age Going Down from Fort Tu-hsia to Hen Cave Rain Passes Leaning on the Railing Quatrain Something to Ridicule Falling Leaves Mornings Arise On a Painting Answering Speaking My Mind Old, and Traveling Sick Sick Bothered by My Dreams, I Wrote This in Six-Word Lines Fifteenth Night of the Second Moon Furs in the Sixth Month Last Poem: Goodbye to My Garden
