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300 Tang Poems / Dreaming of Li Bai: No. 1
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Dreaming of Li Bai: No. 1

杜甫 · Tang dynasty

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Original poem · Pinyin
死sǐ别bié已yǐ吞tūn声shēng,
生shēng别bié常cháng恻cè恻cè。
江jiāng南nán瘴zhàng疠lì地dì,
逐zhú客kè无wú消xiāo息xī。
故gù人rén入rù我wǒ梦mèng,
明míng我wǒ长cháng相xiāng忆yì。
恐kǒng非fēi平píng生shēng魂hún,
路lù远yuǎn不bù可kě测cè。
魂hún来lái枫fēng林lín青qīng,
魂hún返fǎn关guān塞sài黑hēi。
君jūn今jīn在zài罗luó网wǎng,
何hé以yǐ有yǒu羽yǔ翼yì?
落luò月yuè满mǎn屋wū梁liáng,
犹yóu疑yí照zhào颜yán色sè。
水shuǐ深shēn波bō浪làng阔kuò,
无wú使shǐ蛟jiāo龙lóng得dé。

English translation

The parting of death—we have swallowed our sobs, the parting of life is a constant ache.

Jiangnan, a land of fever and miasma, no word comes from the one who was banished.

My old friend came into my dream, showing that I remember him always.

I fear it was not his living soul, the road is long and past all knowing.

His soul came where the maple woods are green, his soul went back into the blackness of the frontier pass.

You are now caught in the net, how came you by wings to fly?

The sinking moon floods the roof beams, I could swear it lights your face.

The water is deep, the waves are wide, do not let the dragons get you.

Meaning

Parting by death often makes one choke with sobs, yet parting in life oftener brings the deeper grief.

The marshes of the south are places where the pestilential vapour spreads; why is there no word at all from the banished one?

My old friend, you came suddenly into my dream, for you know I hold you always in my thoughts.

Surely you in my dream cannot be a ghost? The road is long, and life and death are hard to judge.

Your spirit came by the green maple wood in the southwest; your spirit returned through the dark land of the frontier hills.

You are now shut in prison, no master of yourself; what wings could bear you to this northern land?

The moon has set, and its clear light floods the roof-beams; dimly I seemed to see your worn and haggard face.

The waters are deep and the waves broad; take care upon your journey, do not stumble and fall into the jaws of the dragon.

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In 758 (the first year of the Qianyuan era), Li Bai was banished to Yelang (with its seat of government northwest of present-day Zheng'an, Guizhou); the following spring, having reached Mount Wu, he was pardoned and returned to Jiangling. Du Fu, far away in the north, had only heard that Li Bai had been banished and did not know that he had already been pardoned. His anxious longing grew into a dream, and so he wrote the two poems "Dreaming of Li Bai," of which this is one.

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