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Ballad of Mount Lu, to Attendant Lu Xuzhou

李白 · Tang dynasty

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Original poem · Pinyin
我wǒ本běn楚chǔ狂kuáng人rén,
凤fèng歌gē笑xiào孔kǒng丘qiū。
手shǒu持chí绿lǜ玉yù杖zhàng,
朝zhāo别bié黄huáng鹤hè楼lóu。
五wǔ岳yuè寻xún仙xiān不bù辞cí远yuǎn,
一yī生shēng好hào入rù名míng山shān游yóu。
庐lú山shān秀xiù出chū南nán斗dǒu傍bàng,
屏píng风fēng九jiǔ叠dié云yún锦jǐn张zhāng,
影yǐng落luò明míng湖hú青qīng黛dài光guāng。
金jīn阙què前qián开kāi二èr峰fēng长cháng,
银yín河hé倒dào挂guà三sān石shí梁liáng,
香xiāng炉lú瀑pù布bù遥yáo相xiāng望wàng,
回huí崖yá沓tà嶂zhàng凌líng苍cāng苍cāng。
翠cuì影yǐng红hóng霞xiá映yìng朝zhāo日rì,
鸟niǎo飞fēi不bú到dào吴wú天tiān长cháng。
登dēng高gāo壮zhuàng观guān天tiān地dì间jiān,
大dà江jiāng茫máng茫máng去qù不bù还huán。
黄huáng云yún万wàn里lǐ动dòng风fēng色sè,
白bái波bō九jiǔ道dào流liú雪xuě山shān。
好hǎo为wéi庐lú山shān谣yáo,
兴xìng因yīn庐lú山shān发fā。
闲xián窥kuī石shí镜jìng清qīng我wǒ心xīn,
谢xiè公gōng行xíng处chù苍cāng苔tái没mò。
早zǎo服fú还huán丹dān无wú世shì情qíng,
琴qín心xīn三sān叠dié道dào初chū成chéng。
遥yáo见jiàn仙xiān人rén彩cǎi云yún里lǐ,
手shǒu把bǎ芙fú蓉róng朝cháo玉yù京jīng。
先xiān期qī汗hàn漫màn九jiǔ垓gāi上shàng,
愿yuàn接jiē卢lú敖áo游yóu太tài清qīng。

English translation

I am by nature a madman of Chu, who sang of the phoenix and laughed at Confucius.

In hand I hold a staff of green jade, at dawn I take leave of Yellow Crane Tower.

To seek immortals in the five peaks I mind not the distance, all my life I have loved to wander the famous mountains.

Mount Lu rises fair beside the Southern Dipper, the nine-fold screen peak spreads like brocade of cloud,

its shadow falling on the bright lake, a blue-black sheen.

Before the golden gate two peaks stand tall, the Silver River hangs upside down at three stone beams,

the Incense Burner waterfall faces it from afar, winding cliffs and piled ranges scaling the blue.

Green shadows and red clouds reflect the morning sun, birds cannot fly so far, the sky of Wu is long.

I climb high to view the grandeur between heaven and earth, the great river, vast, flows on and does not return.

Yellow clouds for ten thousand li stir the wind, white waves in nine channels race past snowy mountains.

Well may I make a song of Mount Lu, the mood is kindled by Mount Lu.

At leisure I gaze into the stone mirror that clears my heart, where Xie once walked, the green moss has covered all.

Long ago I took the reverted elixir and cast off worldly feeling, the lute-heart thrice-folded, the Way begins to form.

Far off I see immortals among the colored clouds, holding lotus, going to court at the Jade Capital.

I have made tryst with the Boundless beyond the ninefold skies, and would take Lu Ao to roam the highest clear.

Meaning

I am that madman of Chu, Jie Yu, singing my phoenix song in mockery of Confucius.

In my hand I take a staff inlaid with green jade; at earliest dawn I bid farewell to the famed Yellow Crane Tower.

To climb the Five Peaks in search of the Way of the immortals I fear no length of road; all my life I have loved to set foot upon famous mountains.

The fair Mount Lu rises beside the Southern Dipper; its ninefold screen of cloud spreads out like brocade and rosy dawn, and lake-light and hill-shadow reflect each other in blue radiance.

Before the crag of the Golden Gate twin peaks stand erect against the clouds; the cataract of the Three Stone Beams hangs like an inverted Milky Way pouring down.

The waterfall of Incense Burner Peak faces it from afar; cliff upon cliff, ridge upon ridge, tower to the clouds in vast succession.

The emerald clouds and rosy glow shine against the morning sun; not even birds can cross the broad and far-stretching skies of Wu.

I climb high and gaze far upon the splendour between heaven and earth; the great river flows eastward, never to return.

Across the wide sky the yellow clouds change with the wind; the nine branches of the river surge like snow-crowned mountains.

I rejoice

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This poem was written in 760, the first year of the Shangyuan era of Emperor Suzong of Tang, the year after the poet was pardoned while being banished to Yelang. After his pardon Li Bai went from Jiangxia (present-day Wuchang, Hubei) to Xunyang (present-day Jiujiang, Jiangxi) to revisit Mount Lu, and wrote this poem to send to Lu Xuzhou.

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