Do you ever wonder who the smartest LJ user is? Of all the journalers I've read, (admitedly only a small percentage of all that post,) I'd say the person in first place so far is
bram. He writes a great deal about science, and I can only understand a fraction of it. Be afraid.
Sep. 17th, 2001
Moonlit Night Thinking of My Brothers
by Tu Fu
Warning drums have ended all travel.
A lone goose cries across autumn
Borderlands. White Dew begins tonight,
This bright moon bright there, over
My old village. My scattered brothers-
And no one home to ask Are they alive or dead?
Letters never arrive. War comes
And goes- then comes like this again.
by Tu Fu
Warning drums have ended all travel.
A lone goose cries across autumn
Borderlands. White Dew begins tonight,
This bright moon bright there, over
My old village. My scattered brothers-
And no one home to ask Are they alive or dead?
Letters never arrive. War comes
And goes- then comes like this again.