Li Bai wrote about a grand “me” -- how I am, what I am like, what I said and did. The world scarcely matters at all, except as a prop to hang his headband on. His was a poetry of self-creation: while the meditative poet might define the self by introspection, Li Bai defined the self by individuating acts, by gestures that separated him from others.
Garlic and ginger and... a refrigerator?
Garlic and ginger and... a refrigerator?
Garlic and ginger and... a refrigerator?
Li Bai wrote about a grand “me” -- how I am, what I am like, what I said and did. The world scarcely matters at all, except as a prop to hang his headband on. His was a poetry of self-creation: while the meditative poet might define the self by introspection, Li Bai defined the self by individuating acts, by gestures that separated him from others.