BY YUEN I-SHAN

The rose and orchid deck the fragrant isles,

And white clouds fly towards the Northern strand;

But though a thousand autumns pass away,

Our 'Lord' will not return to mortal's land.

The clouds are drifting to and fro in vain,

Across the river blows the autumn breeze,

And o'er the water floats a fine, white mist,

While moonlight falls on stream and wooded leas.

Upon the lofty 'Kiu-e'[8] mountain range

Throughout the night the gibbons wail and call,

And from the voiceless boughs of tall bamboos

The tears so long retained in dewdrops fall.

[7] According to a Chinese legend the Ladies of the Siang River are

Nue-Ying and Ngo-Hwang, the two wives of the Emperor Shun, and this poem

describes their lament for his death.

[8] According to another legend the Emperor Shun was buried in the Kiu-i

Mountains.

_The Waters of the Mei-Pei_

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