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Climbing Liuzhou's City Tower, to the Four Prefects

柳宗元 · Tang dynasty

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Original poem · Pinyin
城chéng上shàng高gāo楼lóu接jiē大dà荒huāng,
海hǎi天tiān愁chóu思sī正zhèng茫máng茫máng。
惊jīng风fēng乱luàn飐zhǎn芙fú蓉róng水shuǐ,
密mì雨yǔ斜xié侵qīn薜bì荔lì墙qiáng。
岭lǐng树shù重chóng遮zhē千qiān里lǐ目mù,
江jiāng流liú曲qū似sì九jiǔ回huí肠cháng。
共gòng来lái百bǎi越yuè文wén身shēn地dì,
犹yóu自zì音yīn书shū滞zhì一yī乡xiāng。

English translation

The high tower on the wall joins the great wasteland, over sea and sky, my grieving thoughts stretch vast and dim.

A sudden wind lashes the lotus waters, a dense rain beats aslant the fig-vine wall.

The ridge trees, rank on rank, bar a thousand li of sight, the river bends like a nine-times-coiled gut.

Together we came to this land of the tattooed Baiyue, and still our letters are stalled within one region.

Meaning

I climb the high tower, and far as the eye reaches lies a desolate, chill waste; sea and sky meet in the distance, spreading everywhere, even as my sorrow.

The fierce wind wantonly tosses the lotus upon the water; the dense rain beats aslant the wall covered with creeping fig.

Range upon range of distant hills rise and fall and block the view ahead; that winding Liu River is even as my heart, tied in a hundred knots of grief.

Together we came to this far and barbarous land; how can we bear that letters are cut off and each dwells apart from the others?

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This poem was written at Liuzhou in the autumn of 815 (some say summer), the tenth year of the Yuanhe era of Emperor Xianzong of Tang. Liu Zongyuan and Han Tai, Han Ye, Chen Jian, and Liu Yuxi were all demoted for taking part in the Yongzhen Reform led by Wang Shuwen. In the tenth year of the Yuanhe era, Liu Zongyuan and the rest were summoned to the capital as a matter of routine, only to be demoted again as prefects of frontier prefectures. After reaching Liuzhou, the poet climbed the city tower and, confronted on all sides by the unfamiliar things of a foreign land, could not hold back a flood of feeling, and so wrote this poem.

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