No Sight

By Du Fu

Li Bai, no sight of you for a long time,

It's tragic that you pretend to be insane.

The whole world wants to kill you.

I alone treasure your talent.

Quick-minded, improvising thousands of poems,

you roam like a falling leaf for a cup of wine.

You studied here at Kuang Mountain

and it's time to return, now that your hair is white.