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Lamenting by the River
Through the winding turns of Qujiang in spring I steal along.
Palace gates at the river's edge are locked with a thousand bars,
For whom do the slender willows and new rushes wear their green?
I call to mind when rainbow banners descended upon the southern park,
And every blade and blossom in the precinct bloomed with light.
She who reigned supreme within the chambers of Zhaoyang Palace,
Rode beside the sovereign, attending close against his side.
Before the imperial carriage, court maidens bore bows and quivers,
While white steeds champed upon their heavy golden bits.
Twisting round toward the heavens, they loosed arrows at the clouds,
And a single shaft brought tumbling down a pair of flying wings.
Those radiant eyes and brilliant teeth, where are they now?
Her wandering spirit, stained with blood, can find no road back home.
The clear Wei flows eastward, the Sword Pavilion towers deep;
Parted in going and staying, neither side sends word or sign.
Mortals born with sentient hearts soak their robes with tears,
While river waters and river blossoms know no final end.
Dusk falls; barbarian horsemen fill the city with blinding dust—
Seeking to flee south of the walls, I lose the northern paths.
江頭宮殿鎖千門,細柳新蒲爲誰綠。
憶昔霓旌下南苑,苑中萬物生顏色。
昭陽殿裏第一人,同輦隨君侍君側。
輦前才人帶弓箭,白馬嚼齧黃金勒。
翻身向天仰射雲,一箭正墜雙飛翼。
明眸皓齒今何在,血污遊魂歸不得。
清渭東流劒閣深,去住彼此無消息。
人生有情淚霑臆,江水江花豈終極。
黃昏胡騎塵滿城,欲往城南忘南北。
River head palace gates lock a thousand doors, fine willows new rushes for whom are they green?
Remembering past rainbow banners descending South Park, in the park all things generated colors.
Zhaoyang Palace's number one person, sharing the chariot following the ruler attending the ruler's side.
Chariot front talented ladies wore bows and arrows, white horses chewed on golden bridles.
Turning body facing sky upward shot clouds, one arrow just fell paired flying wings.
Bright eyes white teeth now where are they, blood-stained wandering soul returns unable.
Clear Wei flows east Sword Pavilion deep, going and staying each other without news.
Life has feeling tears soak chest, river water river flowers how are they final limits.
Dusk barbarian cavalry dust fills city, wishing to go south of the city forgets north and south.