听古诗 Poetry Buds
300 Tang Poems / Song of White Snow: Seeing Off Judge Wu to the Capital
English中文

Song of White Snow: Seeing Off Judge Wu to the Capital

岑参 · Tang dynasty

English translation and interpretation are being reviewed.

Original poem · Pinyin
北běi风fēng卷juǎn地dì白bái草cǎo折zhé,
胡hú天tiān八bā月yuè即jí飞fēi雪xuě。
忽hū如rú一yī夜yè春chūn风fēng来lái,
千qiān树shù万wàn树shù梨lí花huā开kāi。
散sàn入rù珠zhū帘lián湿shī罗luó幕mù,
狐hú裘qiú不bù暖nuǎn锦jǐn衾qīn薄báo。
将jiāng军jūn角jiǎo弓gōng不bù得dé控kòng,
都dū护hù铁tiě衣yī冷lěng难nán着zhuó。
瀚hàn海hǎi阑lán干gān百bǎi丈zhàng冰bīng,
愁chóu云yún惨cǎn淡dàn万wàn里lǐ凝níng。
中zhōng军jūn置zhì酒jiǔ饮yìn归guī客kè,
胡hú琴qín琵pí琶pá与yǔ羌qiāng笛dí。
纷fēn纷fēn暮mù雪xuě下xià辕yuán门mén,
风fēng掣chè红hóng旗qí冻dòng不bù翻fān。
轮lún台tái东dōng门mén送sòng君jūn去qù,
去qù时shí雪xuě满mǎn天tiān山shān路lù。
山shān回huí路lù转zhuǎn不bú见jiàn君jūn,
雪xuě上shàng空kōng留liú马mǎ行xíng处chù。

English translation

The north wind sweeps the ground and snaps the white grass, in the Tartar sky by the eighth month the snow already flies.

Suddenly, as if a night of spring wind had come, a thousand trees, ten thousand trees break into pear blossom.

It drifts through the pearly blind and wets the silken hangings, the fox fur is not warm, the brocade quilt is thin.

The general cannot draw his horn-backed bow, the commander's iron mail is too cold to put on.

Across the vast desert the ice spreads a hundred fathoms, dismal clouds, gray and somber, congeal for ten thousand li.

In the central tent wine is set for the homegoing guest, with Tartar fiddles, pipas, and Qiang flutes.

Thickly the evening snow falls at the camp gate, the wind tugs the red banner; frozen, it will not flutter.

At the east gate of Luntai I see you off, you go where snow has filled the road to the Heavenly Mountains.

The mountain turns, the road bends, and you are seen no more, only the tracks of your horse left behind in the snow.

Meaning

The north wind sweeps the earth and snaps the white grass; in the eighth month, over the northern frontier already the great snow falls.

As if in a single night a spring breeze had come, upon the trees it is as though pear blossoms vied in opening.

The snowflakes fly in through the pearl blind and wet the silken hangings; the fox fur gives no warmth, and even beneath the brocade quilt one feels the cold.

The generals and their men are too numb to draw their bows, and their armour is frozen too stiff to put on.

Over the boundless desert thick ice has formed; across the whole sky gather sombre, mournful clouds.

In the commander's tent wine is set out to speed the parting guest, and Hu fiddles, pipas and Qiang flutes play together to add to the merriment.

At dusk before the camp gate the snow still falls without ceasing; the red banner is frozen stiff, and the wind cannot stir it.

Outside the east gate of Luntai we see you off, returning to the capital; when you departed, the snow had covered all the road over the Tianshan Mountains.

The mountain road winds away and you are lost to sight; in the snow only a line of hoofprints remains.

Background

Read the background

Cen Shen reached Beiting at the turn of summer and autumn in 754 (the thirteenth year of the Tianbao era of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang) and journeyed east in the late spring and early summer of 757 (the second year of the Zhide era of Emperor Suzong). The year 754 marked his second journey beyond the frontier, serving as administrative secretary to Feng Changqing, the military governor of Anxi and Beiting; Secretary Wu was his predecessor in that office, and the poet wrote this poem at Luntai to see him off on his return to the capital (the Tang capital, Chang'an).

About the poet

Read the poet’s biography in Chinese →

Read and play together

Try the free Quiet Night lesson →