en had no lo
t be a Wine St
self had no
be a city called
and Earth b
e, without sha
as once call
s once called
age I have lon
e to study spir
up I penetrate
n-Nature and
feel when wine
ll to those who
e Milk
-ch'üan,
Mo): "A drunken visitor said, 'Clear wine
e of Rishi,
OUNTAINS ON
ir a white
rt sitting in
p and hang it on
ine-trees trickle
M DRUNKENNESS
World is bu
il it by any l
I was drunk
t the porch in f
I blinked at t
was singing am
had the day be
d was telling
song I soon b
s there I fill
I waited for th
s over, all my
LF-ABA
and did not n
als filled the f
nd walked to the
re gone, and
O TAN
dging high in t
he beauty of va
g he lies in t
eep when the sun
nd dusts his s
m cleans his h
ho far from s
ed on a pillow
EARING
hill; the sparse
f Spring teem
fish the blue
rushes the gree
ield have dabbled th
sses are bent le
tream the last
wind slowly s
C
OF PO
n 20th of
s his exa
r post at Chou-chih
lar of the Ha
River, being in mou
urns to
shed to
ved to C
ed and retu
rnor of
rnor of
es owing
rns to C
permanentl
, the province of whic
es owing
ytic stroke i
in the ei
PASSING THE
d.
s I never le
and won unme
ce I do not
arents will fir
ents, six o
s I leave th
uch is ready
ings blend the
d dull the pa
shorten the
is the horse o
y the road tha
ANDIDATES TO THE
d.
to escort the
quarter the sky
, "You have star
oaches already t
the riders' t
d, the watchma
hen I see
levee, pity
rises and the
of earth resume
triving, what sh
e, for that is
tiers, rise fro
in the city
and my term o
thoughts go ba
LODGING IN A TEMPLE T
d.
er, with two
g fame in the ci
loy gave them
since first they
dered deep into
ought was promis
he gate, we sent
yard with onl
ar, the first
green and bushe
s stolen the sha
r on the last b
when the sky g
east was still
oister we carried
for the moon, ou
n her golden
gh she had waite
er light shone
halls dancin
e we sat in h
nging, and yet
the place of p
s this, how
SICK
Assistant-Magistrate of Chou-ch
ows, not attend
've lain behin
nk that those
, except by
ughts one does
e I lie is te
eaves, above th
I see the Whit
hat hover on its
ce that is buried i
CHING TH
d.
e soil have f
nth their toil
visits the fi
ll is covered w
ters shoulder b
ys carry the
r they bring a
pers toiling on t
urned by the hot
orched by flames o
, caring nothin
ortness of the
follows at th
hild carried clo
and she gleans t
arm a broken
... by virtue
once tended f
-pay is three
nd I have still
is, secretly I
e thought ling
O SPEND A NIGHT AT
d.
shore standing at t
e pool seen at
re, I made my
ights could n
ced on a place s
nion to drag
tasted the joy
in come with a f
ANTING
d.
y will to ser
door autumn
do to ease a
os, more than a
auty, as they grow
s though I liv
time on pub
iling I walk t
t their roots
t their shade
that both in
a fresher
e, lying near
ranches the sound
TO LI
of a
d.
ers again dr
gs again sed
long I part
oughts grow nar
w once I used
se and tapped at
me you were sti
ildren were se
hing, ran to
ls flying and
rrace, green pa
ench, clean sha
ills we sat in t
oon we walked to
t gate only
t street few d
h other all
e spoke of pr
d hands, how l
ain the full
ed the last flow
I hear new
r suddenly draw
of parting is s
THE END
hēn.[1] [
pear-tree gathers
gs have hatched
' changes thus c
an the Doctrin
to watch the da
ing that Yout
g World is but
ter whether one
he day that my f
exile in the Ci
wish I cannot
time we may chan
reat friend. See
POEM ON
d.
e he had discovered a poem inscribed by
n the inn-wall n
moss's growth the lett
heart so full, that thou
is broidered coat to wip
U CH'ēN
d.
in the Distri
llage whose nam
s away from th
emp and green of
s the sound of t
n pack the vi
awing the water
hering fire-wo
town Government
hills, man's
wealth, they do n
the age, they do n
eeps to its v
hey have never
e the people o
ome the dust o
fields old
each in the
llage there are
Chus have ma
they have kinsm
ey have friends
and roasted
ings more than
ive, they have no
they go to a ne
e dead,-no d
illage grav
ubled either abo
nguish either
ns that they li
at-grandsons
n the Realms
rs, unprotec
o distinguish bet
toiled at b
w honours Lear
ize marriag
tters I gyved
ame a much-
old I learnt
I knew how t
as made a Bac
ecame a Censo
y I owe to Pri
that bind me t
family, the serv
sks my natur
ime that I fir
ll now,-fift
t has thrice
gh Ch'in my lean
the morning with
ght with a soul t
I have wandere
er like a cloud
ar my old home
blood many are s
iver, and Sout
re the friends
whom I neve
ar of only after
, I lie on my
ht, I sit and
row has burnt m
uble has seized
sh has my who
ied the people
ING IN TH
d.
as a burnished
f Wei, carp and
with my bamb
ok by the bank
d blows on m
ing my ten
sits waiting fo
ered to the Land
white-hea
at the same
men, not a h
ars, he caugh
me to cast my ho
ght either o
kill to captu
k in the autum
this, my fish
me and drink
uang Tz?,"
but really waiting for a Prince who would employ him. At last Wēn Wang, Pr
AZY MA
d.
nage, but am too
d, but am too
s; I am too l
orn; I am too la
e, but am too
same as if my c
arp, but am to
e same as if it
there is no more
e, but am too
relatives write
d them, but they're
been told that
le life in abs
harp and sometimeswas not s
as Chi K'ang. A
NESS AND
a a.d
leness give me
ith my leisure
self to discard i
en I make
made, it is sligh
rision to alm
be pained at the fl
l hate the plainn
lf, then stop and
of Soochow an
praised it, but t
ould care
day except
hed to the City
s an usher in
e by three th
now even that t
h century a.d., and T'
WINTE
ing his reti
; those that I l
; I cannot j
a living soul
e locked in m
p burns with
ains are crooked
the door-step
ar the new
er, gradually
ght and sit up
the "art of sitting
ear this utte
my body cleave
soul yields
en for four
usand and three
Yen Hui replied, "I have learnt to discard my body and obliterate my intelligence; to abandon matter and b
iple of endless mutation
NTHEMUMS IN THE
d.
my youth lef
turn dwindle my
ghts of sadnes
n this cold, d
the garden lon
faint; the win
ce is tangled an
are blighted an
are a few chrys
opened beneath t
wine and meant
of these made m
r, when I
mood changed f
, no matter a
it, my heart wa
that a
y is harder an
ear that when
iquor will leav
you, late chry
ason why do yo
now that it was
for a while I w
DEPRESSION,
d.
1
ow and do not
y room no
that, all
and am not
2
e are the boy
les the frost of
that my body s
are old, my he
SING-CHIEN, WHO WAS S
d.
n, my brows a
nt, my lips
d that I choose
yes, who would
ou were calle
in the lands
g I was banish
kness on the Ri
from me by six
orld, under
ers, nine d
do to open
often drea
often dre
ame, where do
osed, I have trave
EARLY FROM THE
d.
rain, dust and
ver, the road's
en on the last r
speed profits by
ilence I whisp
rkness are bred
banks hovers
furrows trickles
our bells a sl
our torches a ro
ough the shapes o
, till day at
] R
d.
stranger in the
bitter rain
has the dark
leep I have s
ened till it alm
till they touch
e I hear the b
end I hear the
are lost i
kick the w
gate the horse
ht has turned i
BEGINNING
d.
ummer a hundred
that the Season
s frolic in t
ts are pleased b
s love the
enjoy the f
ace Summer fo
ft like a wit
to the wo
one all in
ve-place no
flood the l
n the end, what
aring my own
o let both b
to the fate th
abounds in
cup and never
r fish are
will eat them,
ce at the templ
e at the island
houghts turn to
ce one could we
ING THE HS
during
my horse at th
rter my slende
work at a Gover
ecome a dweller in
month to the n
and the snow
tation the tea-plant
n sluice the veins
here is war
soldiers are
ve been summoned t
re marching to
have no ta
ins to play with the
LETTER TO
d.
life so long that he can afford such partings? Much less should hearts joined by glue be set in bodies remote as Hu and Yüeh.[3] In promotion we could not be together; and in failure we ca
re ill and last you spoke of all our meetings and partings, and of the occasion of your own difficulties and dangers. You had no time to write more, but sent a bundle of your writings with a note attached, which said, "L
spent its light: sha
hat Lo-t'ien was ba
sick to death sat
ng rain entered a
ne be; so that to this day I cannot recite them without pain. Of this m
d, even among the servants. Last summer my elder brother arrived from Hsü-chou, leading by the hand six or seven little brothers and sisters, orphans of various h
is exceedingly good, and indeed for the most part the food is like that of the North Country. Although the mouths within my doors are many and the salary of a Sub-Prefect is small, by a
here. Before it stand ten tall pines and a thousand tapering bamboos. With green creepers I fenced my garden; with white stones I made bridge and path. Flowing waters encircle my home; flying spray falls between the eaves. Red pomegranate and white lotus cluster on the steps of the pond. All is after t
with regard to me, I have hastened to set your mind at rest by recording these three
dressed it, I found that dawn had come. I raised my head and saw only a few mountain-priests, some sitting, some sleeping. I heard the mournful cries of mountain apes and the sad twitterings of valley birds.
ote you a letter sitting
of Golden Bells, when da
old your lette
on Lu Shan, by the
ettered ape are neit
face to face will
t, this heart-do you know them
name of
name of
me North and
l of whose short p
Po Chü-i's uncl
mountain ne
d is omitted in
n a poem addressed to Po Chü-i. By "the Wo
ING THE E
en in
ose I was stil
sang on the ro
hought of the Ro
pring greeted their
days when I serve
on duty at the
ing, when I paused a
ing, was this th
ile the orio
tillness of Hsü
e cannot reall
ce lies in the l
rget that he lives
ng as it sang in
a palace a
I WENT WITH LU AND
en in
amt I was back
the faces of
eams, under
hand to wander in
to the village of
horses at the g
was sittin
oming, a smile c
t the flowers in
e in the northe
ying that neither
regretting that
had met only fo
with hardly ti
thought him st
d; there was not
FIFTEEN
is works, the poet sends it to his friends
ten i
nal Grief,"[1] is a bea
Shensi" are model
ld Yüan from steal
Little Li to respect
hes and honour will
fter I am dead the fam
foolish boasting fo
Fifteen to the row t
"Chinese Lite
ION TO HSIAO
n Governor o
ges there is n
ne meets, not peo
door guests
ne sits with, not
there are only c
own-only my w
t, get up o
at, nothing h
city Hsiao th
t least I find
rink a full
t reciting lo
hen the clerks ha
the path by the r
e up your staf
o the parlour of th
hen the poet was Governor of a remote part
TO LI
d.
govern is hum
ls follow the C
we sacrificed t
rkly, dawn glim
owed, horseme
out to the waste
ists fall hea
the hill leap hig
mbered the earl
galloped to t
r horses up Dra
ds and gazed at t
both of us have
e been vexed by m
I fancy my
ade tinkling on y
E SPRIN
d.
and dawn have crowde
is two years since
I hear nothing but the m
all I see is the shi
e with their song to stray
re me by their colour
and one alone I nev
ickles over the stones an
d a.d. 810-23] one day quoted to his M
I hear nothing but the
in the distance I see
"in the distance" be altered.' The Emperor was delighted, for he had purposely changed 'all I see' to 'in the distance I see.' At that time there wa
OLLECTING TH
astle I look a
of Pa cluster like
these people and
understand w
m glad, now that
my province there
rosperity is
sed by the year'
lie on my desk a
e moat is leis
n the berries fal
ell the birds re
t quavers over t
my couch abando
ITH THE OLD MA
d.
ts love go
s covet win
old man of
his gourd and a
ream he cuts fi
ream he has bui
ws a single
drives two
ngs he finds
he has no w
him walking by
and lodged me in
om him, to seek
n asked my
le, he laughed
lors do not sl
S BROTHER
d.
single c
rning have made
that comes onl
witness will n
but two
ieved that both
ack through th
hem safely, ten
ister
ir hair, but not t
were married
ds in whom I m
from the thoughts t
rd had cut a ro
ght when the hear
m to be flying
, drink you
wn and listen
hat your home
if your sala
at as long a
y never be f
., got
E-TREES IN T
d.
w th
grow in front
attered,-not i
all and so
of them is s
st but t
like wi
knows who p
walls of my b
sunk in the terr
they are visited b
hey are free fr
autumn they whis
summer they yie
f spring the fi
es with a load o
end the time
ches with a fret
asons each has
trees none i
hey heard I had b
ed and the Worl
family of t
se for the sake
me to them, what h
loosened the bu
ey are "profita
d of "converse
der how, still a
I scurry throu
me my heart twi
fit to be mast
table friends" and three kinds of "profitable pleasures" are describ
EPING ON
d.
and were still
m; for a moment
arm the whip
he reins for an i
and turned to qu
undred paces sinc
for a while had
had turned to t
eps that my hors
dream countles
is that sayi
rs are but a m
G FROM THE
d.
ay after the r
season's grac
radually length
ds hanging as thou
breaking into sp
s marshallin
eet are all fu
ly I who lov
lowers I stand i
light I sit unde
heart there li
t with the flame
TO THE PEOPL
d.
icers line the
p load the p
you with the wisd
on your tears sh
, though many of th
ngry, for often the
o dam the water
e in a year when
dispensed justice sittin
on the Western Lake which i
WHEN GOVERN
d.
building, not
garden, not
ang I have
r I have built
ties of marrying an
ire, I have somewh
ve lingered lon
ould be better
UP EARLY ON A
itten when Governo
rising sun shines on
opened doors echoes l
the stone step, for the
e window and chatter, tel
es of yesterday's wine
winter clothes my
ING A SL
unce
den the littl
lodge the lists a
think we were
bours, that will
ird owes no
flower does not
she lies none c
save the bright
RAND HOUSE
a a.d
ater, whose ho
s and wide-str
e gables gilde
pillars carve
rbours, warm w
rds with locked
the pine-tree a
ranches ooze
rrace who may
rs, Councill
s they have ne
ouses only from
THE C
d.
nd has blown b
af already flies
paths I walk i
d I have donned
itches the floods
amboos trickles
sk, down an all
is leading th
N HIS
d.
ghed to see
ghed to see
time when the last
one and I do n
hat cumbrous washi
omb for ever
en the weather
not weighing dow
my dusty c
my colla
r I have store
te I trickle
d with the Water
ive this cool,
the priest wh
t by first sha
NKING OF
d.
ur I thought
s seemed to be st
ndered "Where
they have tumbled t
allowed his
ss carried him str
melted autu
s old, his stren
essed the "Sec
e fasted from
i, trusting a
le winter wore
ess and some by
their middle ye
have never d
racted a tedio
in you
ly to every l
aved only for t
ing of bismut
ame, I gulped
, I drank from t
ed the spirits of
tered the thre
joining the
ll now almost s
ap in my two
ody still s
pened the sevent
fill and sl
may, the wine tha
commit to H
mous poet,
bamide
er, stomach, l
ADDRESSED TO MY
d.
ats those who
ave mastered
ts those who h
with high o
are of
y have not an
ten burdene
with marriage and
n to disturb the
to impair the vi
that now f
have rested in
e, in the last
need are ve
o warm me thro
last me th
er that my house
eep in more t
ter that I have
de in two coa
me among the peo
would find se
as me among
ay, you will
of others even
business ev
would I dare to
re addressed to my
OLD
Yü-hsi, who was bo
d.
g old togethe
rselves, what
is closed ere
d, still unc
taff, sometime
itting with
ok in the mirror
read small-
er, one's love
, one's dealing
, the pleasure
ever, when y
A TALKAT
d.
easy talk flows i
s quiet thoughts
not tell me about
my harp was tuned and ly
O LIU
d.
nd soundness of lim
holly blind, nor o
ie together, fello
ly break into gathe
e borrowed his horse, th
ter, we stole his boat,
t in Lo-yang, peop
me of "Liu and Po, th
SERVANT
d.
s me: "Master,
; I bring you
nd the morning
nour must not
home, no one
o with the lo
r where a faint
ine and opened
INCE I
d.
ill, how lon
dred heavy-h
earnt to gather
er barks when t
llar are plastere
pets are half c
when the Earth r
illow the beauty
PAST FEELINGS
a a.d
n his employ a girl about twenty years old called Fan Su, whose postures delighted him when she sang or danced. But above all she excelled in singing the "Willow-Branch," so th
be sold. When the groom led the horse through the gate, it tossed its head and looked back, neighing once with a sound in its voice that seemed to say: "I know I am leaving yo
urned and the sleeve reversed.[1] Then I gave her wine and drank a cup myself, and in my happiness sang a few score notes. And the
ted incapable of feeling! Things that happen lay hold of my heart, and when my heart is moved, I cann
Song
ling my w
g Willow B
d her dark
d his gol
for want
g and turne
Branch, t
g and spo
ve ridden this
nd eight h
has born
ying, with
erved you fo
nd and six h
ier of towel
mplaint, w
ough my sha
l fresh a
t is still
lameness
not use the c
ce your
use my song to glad
ne morning se
away never
would say to you
what your ho
eighed at
istress, wh
s cries, that
ter alone rem
d: I looked down and
, stop your
dry your b
l go back to
o the wom
h I am il
years are at
ng Chi[3] has no
in a si
I rode and th
O
the Song of th
r you wine in
h me to the Land
Po Chü-i
rming the funct
(202 b.c.), gave his horse to a boatman, les
ILL
842, when he
re is no cause fo
ge from time to time t
an active mind, what
a carrying-chair; by w
RESIG
hts from things tha
the past wakes
ghts from thinking
future fills o
o sit like a sa
t to lie a sto
mes, then op
mes, then clo
N C
. 79
ORY OF TS'U
r frolics; but when the rest were shouting and scuffling their hardest, Chang only pretended to take his share. For he could never overcome his shyness. So it came about that though already twenty-three, he had not yet enjoyed a woman's beauty. To those who questioned him he answered, "It is not such as Master Tēng-t'u[
u-chiu-ss?, and here he took up his lodging. Now it happened that at this time the widow of a certain
s mother was also a Chēng. He unravelled their re
ngly made Hun Chan's funeral the occasion of a mutiny, and began to plunder the town. The Ts'ui family had brought with them much valu
is request a guard was sent to the temple and no disorder took place there. A few days afterwards the Civil Commissio
ve helped them. Therefore the lives of my little boy and young daughter were saved by your protection, and they owe you eternal gratitude. I will now cause them to kneel before you, their merciful cousin, that they may thank you for your favours." First she sent for her son, Huan-lang, who was about ten years old, a handsome an
not put on any ornaments. Her hair hung down in coils, the black of her two eyebrows joined, her chee
d looked all the time towards her, turning from him with a fixed
e present Emperor's reign that was a year of the Rat, and now it is the year
answer, and soon the dinner was over. He was passionately in
ed. Once he stopped her and was beginning to tell her of his love for her mistress
herself broached the subject and said to Chang, "Master, I dare not tell her what you told me, or even hint a
acy. Sometimes I have idled with wearers of silk and gauze, but my fancy was
when I walk, I forget where I am going and when I eat, I forget to fin
resents and Asking Names, it would take many months, and by that time you would have to
may she be won through the stratagems of a maid-servant. But she is skilled in composition, and often when she has made a poem or
y and came back the same evening with a coloured tablet, which she gave to Chang, saying, "This
n I am sitting in t
nd, I have left
hadow stirred and
ught it the shadow
ight of the full moon) Chang used the tree as a ladder and crossed the wall. He went straight to the western parlour and found the door ajar. Hung-niang lay asleep on the bed. He woke her, and she cried in a voice of astonishment, "Master Chang, what are
Ts'ui
t to my dear mother when she was at a loss how to save her little boy and young daughter. How came you to send me a wicked message by the hand of a low maid-servant? In protecting me
bt we owe you. Were I to entrust a message of refusal to a servant or concubine, I feared it might not be truly delivered. I thought of writing a letter to tell you what I felt; but I was afraid I might not be
long while petrified with astonishment. At last he
led sigh and found that Hung-niang was there, with bedclothes under her arm and a pillow in her hand. She shook Chang,
g while he thought he must be dreaming, but
, was languid and flushed, yielding and wanton in her air, as though her streng
king moon twinkled secretly across their bed. Chang, in a strange exaltation
Hung-niang came back to fetch her mistress away. Ts'ui turned o
t she had not
dream. But when it grew light, he saw her powder on his arm and smelt her
to make a poem called "Meeting a Fairy," in thirty couplets. It was not yet finished,
re he crept out at dawn and in at dusk, the two of them liv
him. Ts'ui said, "I know she would not oppose m
informed her of his departure. She did not reproach him, but her face showed
lding as the Ts'uis. He made many attempts to see Ying-ying alone, but she would not let him do so. Remembering that
she appeared quite unconscious of it. She talked glibly, but would seldom answe
fect all the while to be quite indifferent. It was rarely po
he harp, with a touch full of passion. But when she saw him comi
te in the Literary Examinations, and he was obli
d to him softly: "Those whom a man leads astray, he will in the end abandon. It must be so, and I will not reproach you. You deigned to corrupt me and now you deign to leave me. That is all. And your vows of 'faithfulness till death'-they too are cancell
Skirts and Feather Jackets."[7] But after a few bars
a moment she stopped playing, threw down her harp
not co
ote a letter to Ts'ui. She answered him somewhat in this fashion: "I have read your letter and cherish it dearly. It has filled my heart ha
one now to care how I look. Seeing these thing
by that news. But it makes me fear you will never come back again to one who is s
n asleep my dreams have always been full of the sorrows of parting. Often I dreamt that you came to me as you used to do, but always before the moment of our joy your phantom vanished from my side. Yet,
that you will not forget one so sequestered and insignificant as I? And indeed, if you were to be faithful,
visited you in private. A girl's heart is not in her own keeping. You 'tempte
of perfect loyalty and deepest tenderness. And I, b
of self-surrender, am I fit to perform 'the service of towel and comb';[11] and of
. He will discard the small to follow the great, look upon a former mistress merely as an accomplice in sin, and hold that the most solemn vows are made only to be broken. He will reverse all natural laws-as thoug
u a jade ring that I used to play with when I was a child. I want you to wear it at your girdle, that you
you to keep your heart pure as jade and your affection unending as this round ring. The bamboo is mottled as if with tears, and the thread is ta
There is no time fixed for our meeting; yet a secret long
eat well-look after yourself in all ways and do
Ying
. All who heard it were deeply moved; but Chang, to their disappointment, declared that he meant to
answ
use of them in others. If Ts'ui were to marry a rich gentleman and become his pet, she would forever be changing, as the clouds
Yet a single woman brought them to ruin, dissipating their hosts and leading these monarchs to the assassin's knife. So that to this day the
ll who were pres
'ui was living, he called on her husband and asked to see her, saying he was her cousin. The husband sent for her, but sh
so lean, my face
so many times that I am t
t I mind the
y I hav
ave caused me t
I am ashamed
w days afterwards, when he was leaving the to
at you are abando
found some on
nvert your broodi
s to your pr
any of Chang's contemporaries praised the skill wit
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iscriminate lover,
hina at that time; n
mous for his campaigns agai
e., a.
rt tune of the
ted Cho Wēn-chün,
d to Hsieh Kun (a.d. fourth centur
es I. 1
become
THE P
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imbed to a hi
lain I found
with climbing and
eager to look int
d it; I looke
irrored on the f
r was sinking int
pe to pull it t
ubled lest the pitc
ldly running t
village I scoure
ne: the dogs le
walked weeping
ter the blindi
obbing sudden
nt; no one in th
andle flickered w
hed glittered in
I knew it was th
and tried to arr
ream was the grav
d acres of u
and the mound
low them laid i
roughs, yet so
to the world
my love who
m as the pitcher
ears suddenly stre
es and fell on the
SING
. 79
r of Po
STORY O
fiftieth year and had a son who was close on twenty, a boy who in literary talent outstripped all his companions. His father was proud of him and had great hopes of his future. "This," he would say, "is the 'thousand-league colt' of our family." When the time came for the lad to compete at the Provincial Examinations, his father gave him fine clothes and a handsome coach with richly caparisoned horses
ng-k'ang and was going to visit a friend who lived in the south-western part of the town. When he reached the Ming-k'o Bend, he saw a house of which the gate and courtyard were rather narrow; but the house itself
fall to the ground and waited for his servant to pick it up, all the time staring at the lady in the doorway. She too was staring an
m that the house belonged to a low and unprincipled woman named Li. When he asked what chance he had of winning the daughter, they answered: "The woman Li is possessed of considerable property, for her prev
ervants riding behind him, and knocked at the door of Mrs. Li's house. Immediately a page-boy drew the bolt. The young man asked, "Can you tell me whose house
k to be the girl's mother. Bowing low, the young man addressed her as follows: "I am told that you have a vacant plot of land, which you would be willing to let as building-ground. Is that true?" The old lady answered, "I am afraid the site is too mean and confined; it would be quite unsuitable for a
movements such an exquisite grace that the young man could only leap to his feet in confusion and did not dare raise his eyes. When their salutation
w-drum sounded its four beats. The old lady asked if he lived far away. He answered untruthfully, "Several leagues beyond the Yen-p'ing Gate," hop
nd in the city I have no friends or relations. What am I to do?" Miss Li then interposed, saying, "If you can forgive the meanness of our poor
for your wants to-night, if you are willing to partake of our simple fare and defer your bounty to another occasion." He tried to refuse, but in the end she would not allow him to, and they all moved to the w
lovers engaged in the liveliest conversation, l
hether I lay down to rest or sat down to eat, I could not stop thinking of you." She laughed and answered: "It was just the same with me." He said: "You must know th
ot Mencius written that 'the relationship between men and women is the ground-work of society'? When lovers are agreed, not even the mandat
l his boxes and bags brought round to Mrs. Li's house and settled there permanently. Henceforward he shut himself up with his mistress and none of his friends ever heard of him. He consorted only with actors and dancers
d as ever. One day she said to him, "We have been together a year, but I am still not with child. They say that the sp
rmed the ceremony of prayer. They stayed one night at the temple and came back next day. Whipping up their donkey, they soon arrived at the north gate of the P'ing-k'ang
Li, he went back and announced her. Presently a married lady came out who seemed to be about forty. She greeted him, saying, "Has my niece arrived?" Miss Li then got out of the cart and her aunt said to her: "Why have you not been to see me for so long?" At which they looked at one another and laughed. Then Miss Li introduced him to her aunt and
ger came galloping up on a huge Fergana horse, saying that Miss Li's mother had suddenly been taken
her, but the aunt and her servants engaged him in conversation, flourishing their hands in front of him and preventing him from leaving the garden. The aunt said to him: "No doubt my sister is dead by this time. Y
prised he has not come back with the horse. You had better go there on foo
ded, he questioned the neighbors, who told him that the house had only been let to Mrs. Li and that, the lease having expired,
e "aunt's house." He knocked on the door repeatedly, but it was breakfast-time and no one answered. At last, when he had shouted several times at the top of his voice, a footman walked majestically to the door. The young man nervously mentioned the aunt's name and asked whether she was at home. The footman replied: "No one of that name here." "But she lived here yesterday evening,
'ang-an. The landlord was sympathetic and offered to feed him. But the young man was too much upset to eat, and having fasted for three days fell seriously ill. He rapidly grew worse, and the landlord, fearing he would not recov
grew quite strong again, but whenever he heard the mourners' doleful songs, in which they regretted that they could not change places with the corpse
But the mourners he provided were somewhat inferior. Hearing of our young man's skill, he offered him a large sum for his services. The eastern undertaker's supporters, who were familiar with the repertoire of his company, secretly taught the young man several fresh tunes and showed him how to fit the words to them. The lessons went on for
es and all kinds of funeral trappings were successively displayed, but the undertaker of the west could establish no superiority. Filled with shame, he set up a platform in the south corner of the square. Presently a man with a long beard came forward, carrying a hand-bell and attended by several assistants. He wagged his beard, raised his eyebrows, folded his arms ac
of the square, and a young man in a black hat came forward, attended by five assistan
nd down, and then cleared his throat and beg
d clear that "its echoes shook the forest trees." Before he had finis
hat he immediately removed his exhibits and retired from the contest. The audience was amazed by the coll
rder commanding the governors of outside provinces to
em was an old servant, who was the husband of the young man's foster-nurse. Recognizing his foster-son's way of moving and speaking, he was on the point of accosting him, but not daring to do so, he stood weeping silently. The father asked him why he was crying, and the s
est for himself. But when the young man saw his old friend walking towards him, he winced, turned away his face, and tried to hide in the crowd. The old man followed him and catching his sleeve, said: "Surely it is you!" Then they embraced and wept. Presently they went back together to his father's lodging. But his father abused him, saying: "Your
atch what happened to him. When they saw him stretched inanimate on
ecommenced. So they carried him home between them and administered liquid food through a reed-pipe. Next morning, he recovered consciousness; but after several months he was still unable to move his hands and feet. Moreover, the sores left b
-which was knotted together in a hundred places, so that it looked as tattered as a quail's tail,-and carrying a bro
nt his nights in public lavatories and
is beggar's cry was full of woe and all who heard it were heart-rent. But the snow w
seventh or eighth turning north of the Hsün-li Wal
s Li was then living, but
the door, wailin
piteous accent to his cry that
ied to see her old lover standing before her so emaciated by hunger and disfigured by sores that he seemed scarcely human. "Can it be you?
ed him to the parlour. Here, with quavering voice, she reproached herself, saying, "It
ved. Miss Li, recovering herself, said who it was. The old woman cr
use, he soon lost all he had; and then we plotted together and left him destitute. Our conduct has indeed been inhuman! We have ruined his career and robbed him even of his place in the c
e of them will come into power. Then an inquiry will be set afoot, and disaster will overtake us. And since we have flouted Heaven
gold. You are now aged sixty, so that by the price of twenty more years' food and clothing, I can buy my freedom. I intend to live separatel
ad a hundred pieces of gold left over; and with them she hired a vacant room, five doors away. Here she gave the young man
he clothed him with cap, shoes and stockings of the finest quality. In a short time he began gr
es, when deeply pondering in silent sorrow, I wonder to myself how much you remember of yo
oks he wanted, till she had laid out a hundred pieces of gold. Then she packed them in the cart and drove home. She now made him dismiss all other thoughts from his mind and apply himself only to study. All t
compete and made him revise all he had learnt, to prepare for the "hundredth battle." At the end of the third year she said, "Now you may go." He went in for the examination and passed at the
ost advantageous posts at Court and to win a universal reputation. But your unfortunate conduct and disreputable past put you at a disadvantage beside your fellow-scholars. You must
ination for the selection of candidates of unusual merit from all parts of the Empire. The young man competed, and came out top in the "c
to you. Let me go back and look after the old lady till she dies. You must ally yourself with some lady of noble lineage, who will be worthy
clamation arrived announcing that the young man's father, who had been Governor of Ch'ang-chou, had been appointed Governor of Ch'ēng-tu and Intendant of the Chien-nan Circuit. Next morning the father arrived, and the young man sent in his card and waited upon him at the posting-station. His father did not recognize him, but the card bore the names of the young man's father and grandfather, with t
uitable lodging and ordered a match-maker to perform the initial ceremonies for uniting the two families and to accomplish the six rites of welcome. The young man came back from Ch
toadstools grew on the roof of his mourning-hut,[5] each stem bearing three plants. The report of his virtue reached even the Emperor's ears. M
distinguished posts and in the course of ten years was Governor of several provinc
came Governor of T'ai-yüan, and his brothers all married into great families,
a degree of constancy rarely equalled even by the heroines of h
ague, so that her story was well known to him in every particular. During the Chēng-yüan period[6] I was sitting one day with Li Kung-tso[7] of Lung-hai; we fell to talking of wives who had distinguished themselves by re
he year Yi-hai, (a.d. 795), writt
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g-su, near
Chinese Poems," Al
nding the pass which leads
father's burial a son must not enter the house; he should
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IS FRIEND WAS COMIN
those who
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the soldiers a
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you, so weak
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ikely as that the
news that you
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other sewing y
aid; perhaps
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cities half
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villages bear
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f: "How strange, how strange!" First there was a pattering and rustling; but suddenly this broke into a great churning and crashing, like the noise of wavesiftly with their gags[2] between their teeth, when the captain's v
he boy said: "The moon and stars are shining; the Milky Way glitters in th
e, bringing emptiness and silence to the rivers and hills. And hence it is that her whisperings are sorrowful and cold, but her shouts are wild and angry. Pleasant grasses grew soft and green, vying in rankness. Fair trees knit their shade and gave delight. Autumn swept the grasses and their colour changed; she met the trees, and their boughs werelings; when their time comes they are blown down. But man moves and lives and is of creatures most divine. A hundred griefs assail his heart, ten thousand tasks wear out his limbs, and each inward stirring shakes the atoms of his soul. And all the more, when he thinks of things that his strength cannot achieve or grieves at things his mind cannot understa
I could hear nothing but the insects chirping shrilly on
when Ou-yang was finishing his "
t in their mouths to
mn. See Chou Li, Book xxxiv (Biot
es," I. 656 (Cou
PE
anslations) is given in a paper read by me to the China Society, and published in the Asiatic Review, July, 1919. Notices of Ch'ü Yüan, Wang W
e first time. Of the eight poems by Li Po, all but Number 6
ectly, by Pfizmaier. Another (No. 21) was translated into rhymed verse by Prof. Giles in "Adversaria Sinica" (1914), p. 32
ichten Po Chü-i
apparent misprints have been cor
[2] as printed cited footnote 1, w
you are m
e sharing of
ng 'seen m
ll were miss
hinese Poems," Alfred A. Knop
nder her arm as p