<p><a href="http://www.worldlux.com/cgi-bin/navigate.cgi?brand=CARA&model=Chinese%20Poem%20LE&dept=PENS">http://www.worldlux.com/cgi-bin/navigate.cgi?brand=CARA&model=Chinese%20Poem%20LE&dept=PENS</a></p><p><span class="postbody"> Untitled <br/><br/>It is hard to meet; it is hard to part; <br/>The east wind is weak, the flowers die. <br/>With the spring silkworm's death, <br/>the threads end; <br/><br/>When the candle turns to ash, the teardrops dry. <br/>The morning mirror frowns on my newly cloudy hair; <br/><br/>At night reading poetry, <br/>feel the moon's cold stare. <br/><br/>The Magic Mountain is not so far from here; <br/>A busy green bird will keep a careful eye. <br/><br/>Li Shangyin</span></p><p><span class="postbody">有意思</span></p>