孟郊诗

Poems of Meng Jiao


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南浦篇

A South Bank List


南浦桃花亚水红
水边柳絮由春风
鸟鸣喈喈烟濛濛
自从远送对悲翁
此翁已与少年别
唯忆深山深谷中

South bank, peach blooms turn the river red.
Down the bank, willow silk follows spring's winds.
A birdsong, harmonious, emerging from thick mists,
I've heard before, far away, with a sad old man.
This man had long since left young years behind
And could only remember his wilderness...

-- 孟郊


废话

Meng Jiao is playing with List Poems (篇) again. This isn't, of course, a category of poems. It's a kind of title appendage he's adding in this poem and the last. And no one else I know of uses it. I means list or a piece of paper. I think he means "list" but doesn't yet know what he means by it. I have the feeling this poem is from his tween-marriage years. But the poem also feels mature to me. Each couplet moves deeper and the end is profound. The more you think about this last couplet, the deeper it goes.


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