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Lament by the River Bend

杜甫 · Tang dynasty

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Original poem · Pinyin
少shào陵líng野yě老lǎo吞tūn声shēng哭kū,
春chūn日rì潜qián行xíng曲qū江jiāng曲qū。
江jiāng头tóu宫gōng殿diàn锁suǒ千qiān门mén,
细xì柳liǔ新xīn蒲pú为wèi谁shuí绿lǜ?
忆yì昔xī霓ní旌jīng下xià南nán苑yuàn,
苑yuàn中zhōng万wàn物wù生shēng颜yán色sè。
昭zhāo阳yáng殿diàn里lǐ第dì一yī人rén,
同tóng辇niǎn随suí君jūn侍shì君jūn侧cè。
辇niǎn前qián才cái人rén带dài弓gōng箭jiàn,
白bái马mǎ嚼jué啮niè黄huáng金jīn勒lè。
翻fān身shēn向xiàng天tiān仰yǎng射shè云yún,
一yī笑xiào正zhèng坠zhuì双shuāng飞fēi翼yì。
明míng眸móu皓hào齿chǐ今jīn何hé在zài?
血xuè污wū游yóu魂hún归guī不bù得dé。
清qīng渭wèi东dōng流liú剑jiàn阁gé深shēn,
去qù住zhù彼bǐ此cǐ无wú消xiāo息xī。
人rén生shēng有yǒu情qíng泪lèi沾zhān臆yì,
江jiāng水shuǐ江jiāng花huā岂qǐ终zhōng极jí!
黄huáng昏hūn胡hú骑jì尘chén满mǎn城chéng,
欲yù往wǎng城chéng南nán望wàng城chéng北běi。

English translation

The old countryman of Shaoling swallows his sobs and weeps; on a spring day he steals along the bends of the Qujiang.

The palaces by the river lock their thousand gates; the slender willows and new rushes — for whom are they green?

I recall the days when the rainbow banners came down to the South Park, and everything in the park took on color.

The first lady of Zhaoyang Hall rode in the same carriage with the emperor, attending at his side.

Before the palanquin the lady-archers carried bow and arrows; the white horses champed at golden bits.

She turned toward the sky and shot upward at the clouds — one smile, and the pair of flying birds fell.

Where are the bright eyes and white teeth now? Blood-stained, the wandering soul cannot come back.

The clear Wei flows east, the Sword Pass lies deep; the one who went and the one who stayed have no news of each other.

A man has feeling, and tears wet his breast; the river's waters and the river's flowers — how can they ever end?

At dusk the Hu horsemen's dust fills the city; I would go south of the walls, yet find myself gazing north.

Meaning

The old man of Shaoling (as Du Fu calls himself) weeps without a sound; spring has stolen to the bank of the Qu River. The palace by the river bank keeps its thousand gates shut; for whom are the slender willow strands and the new-grown reeds so green? I recall how once the emperor's bright banners and guard of honor went down to the Southern Park, and all things in the park took on a glow of light; the first beauty of Zhaoyang Palace rode out with him in the same carriage, attending at the emperor's side. The palace women at the front of the train carried bows and arrows; the white horse was fitted with a golden bit and curb. Turning toward the clouds above, they shot, and with one laugh a pair of birds in flight fell to the ground. Where now are the bright eyes and white teeth of Lady Yang? Her wandering soul is stained with blood, and cannot come back. The clear Wei flows eastward, while Jian'ge, where the emperor is, lies so deep and far. Those who went and those who stayed have no word of each other. Life has feeling, and tears wet the breast; the flowing of the river and the opening of the river flowers — where can they have an end? At dusk the Hu riders fill the city with dust; meaning to go south of the city, he ran on instead to the city

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In the autumn of 756 (the first year of the Zhide era of Emperor Suzong of Tang), Du Fu left Fuzhou to join Emperor Suzong, who had just ascended the throne; as ill luck would have it, he was seized by the rebels of An Lushan and taken to the fallen Chang'an. Returning to a place long familiar and wounded by what he saw, the poet was in great inward pain. The following spring, walking along the Qujiang in the southeast of Chang'an, overwhelmed by thousands of feelings and near to breaking with grief, he wrote "Lament by the River," a true record of his state of mind at the time.

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