From “Nineteen Ancient Poems”

13

Horse cart skirrs through  the Upper East Gate

to the north          beyond the city walls    gaze

at the graves           White poplars rustle    xiao

xiao       pine      cypress       line the wide road

Dead arranged      under the trees     ceremony

darkening     darkening          the long twilight

Hidden sleep          beneath the Yellow Springs

on and on    for ten centuries      to never wake

Wave after wave     endless      yin-yang changes

allotted     years                     like morning dew

Our life is like         a brief visitation         can’t

approach         the longevity of metal       stone

Ten thousand ages      of partings and farewells

the virtuous       the sages               no one lasts

Take elixirs to seek     divine immortality      so

many harmed           by messed up concoctions

Nothing like drinking         good spirits   while

dressed up in                 diaphanous silk clothes




18

A visitor arrives                 from a faraway place

gives me a bolt of fine qi-silk                       Ten

thousand li         apart            this broken wife’s

heart        still yours                  Exquisite colors

of a mandarin duck pair                  cut and sew

into a Harmony-Joy quilt                       Bind it

with long-lasting cords                    hem it with

stitches                       that can never be undone

When resin           is blended into lacquer   who

could separate            the one      from the other
 

Translated from the Han dynasty Chinese (c. 206 BCE–220 CE), below

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驅車上東門
遙望郭北墓
白楊何蕭蕭
松柏夾廣路
下有陳死人
杳杳即長暮
潛寐黃泉下
千載永不寤
浩浩陰陽移
年命如朝露
人生忽如寄
壽無金石固




18

客從遠方來
遺我一端綺
相去萬餘里
故人心尚爾
文采雙鴛鴦
裁為合歡被
著以長相思
緣以結不解
以膠投漆中
誰能別離此