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I met Tu Fu on a mountaintop
in August when the sun was hot. Under the shade of his big straw hat his face was sad-- in the years since we last parted, he'd grown wan, exhausted. Poor old Tu Fu, I thought then, he must be agonizing over poetry again. Li Po tr. Hamil Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |