2 Quotes by Po Chü-i

After lunch - one short nap:On waking up - two cups of tea.Raising my head, I see the sun's lightOnce again slanting to the south-west.Those who are happy regret the shortness of the day;Those who are sad tire of the year's sloth.But those whose hearts are devoid of joy or sadnessJust go on living, regardless of 'short' or 'long'.-After Lunch

Blossom time, drunk together, banishing spring sorrow;drunk, we broke off flowering limbs, counters for our rounds of wine.Suddenly I remembered my old friend, gone to the edge of the sky:by my reckoning, today he must have reached Liang-chou.