Gently I stir a white feather fan,
With open shirt sitting in a green wood.
I take off my cap and hang it on a jutting stone;
A wind from the pine-trees trickles on my bare head.
by Li Po, A.D. 701-762, translated by Arthur Waley.
Now go lift something heavy,
Nick Horton
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