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Monday, Oct 17, 2011 poem or song anyone?
i think the realm could use some poetry or maybe a song. i hope everyone enjoys it.
《龜雖壽》
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Though the Tortoise Lives Long
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神龜雖壽,猶有竟時。
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Though the tortoise blessed with magic powers lives long,
Its days have their allotted span;
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騰蛇乘霧,終為土灰。
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Though winged serpents ride high on the mist,
They turn to dust and ashes at the last;
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老驥伏櫪,志在千里;
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An old war-horse may be stabled,
Yet still it longs to gallop a thousand li;
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烈士暮年,壯心不已。
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And a noble-hearted man though advanced in years
Never abandons his proud aspirations.
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盈縮之期,不但在天;
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Man's span of life, whether long or short,
Depends not on Heaven alone;
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養怡之福,可得永年。
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One who eats well and keeps cheerful
Can live to a great old age.
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幸甚至哉!歌以咏志。
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And so, with joy in my heart,
I hum this song.
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if this doesn't sootgh your souls, then maybe this will.
《短歌行》
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Short Song Style
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對酒當歌,人生幾何?
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I lift my drink and sing a song,
for who knows if life is short or long?
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譬如朝露,去日苦多。
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Man's life is but the morning dew,
past days many, future ones few.
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慨當以慷,憂思難忘。
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The melancholy my heart begets,
comes from cares I cannot forget.;
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何以解憂?唯有杜康。
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What can unravel these woes of mine?
I know but one drink – Du Kang Wine.
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青青子衿,悠悠我心。
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Disciples dress in blue,
my heart worries for you.
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但為君故,沈吟至今。
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You are the cause,
of this song without pause.
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呦呦鹿鳴,食野之蘋。
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Across the bank a deer bleats,
in the wild where it eats.
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我有嘉賓,鼓瑟吹笙。
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Honored my guests I salute,
strike the harp! Play the flute!
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明明如月,何時可掇?
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Bright is the moon's spark,
when can I pick it apart?
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憂從中來,不可斷絕。
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Thoughts of you from deep inside,
cannot settle, cannot subside.
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越陌度阡,枉用相存。
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Friends drop by via a country road,
the respect they pay really show.
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契闊談宴,心念舊恩。
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A long due reunion we fest,
sharing past stories we possessed.
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月明星稀,烏鵲南飛,
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Stars around the moons are few,
southward the crows flew.
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繞樹三匝,何枝可依?
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Flying with no rest,
where shall they nest?
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山不厭高,海不厭深。
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No mountain too steep,
no ocean too deep.
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周公吐哺,天下歸心。
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Sage pauses [from meals] when guests call,
so at his feet the empire does fall!
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Posted at 02:44 pm |
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