This tree was along the road to town – much like other trees.
I spend way too much time at work at the store trying to comprehend hard-to-understand quasi-invoices from vendors.
This tree was along the road to town – much like other trees.
I spend way too much time at work at the store trying to comprehend hard-to-understand quasi-invoices from vendors.
Climbing the Tower at the Temple of Blessings with Friends The fragrant realm of incense teems With shrines and temples; yet none seems A match for the tower here. As breezes fan our high redoubt, A vision of Great Power spreads out Like trigrams for a seer. We joke we’ve joined the feathered race, And reached the elevated space Of empty atmosphere. Or I perhaps am now a king Of every seen and unseen thing: I’ve left the mortal sphere. Palaces hunker at the base And in the span these gables trace Mountains and rivers appear. Last night the wind blew autumn in; From east to west, the plain of Qin Seems measureless and clear. A hundred miles away are seen The royal tombs at Wuling, green Still lustrous yet austere. This golden age owes gratitude To Ruan’s brave men; I too have stood With a border sentry’s spear. In this good cause our thanks are sent: Today we climb this monument In perfect carefree cheer! - Gao Shi (Tang Dynasty poet, ca. 704–765) 高适 同诸公登慈恩寺浮图 香界泯群有,浮图岂诸相。 登临骇孤高,披拂欣大壮。 言是羽翼生,迥出虚空上。 顿疑身世别,乃觉形神王。 宫阙皆户前,山河尽檐向。 秋风昨夜至,秦塞多清旷。 千里何苍苍,五陵郁相望。 盛时惭阮步,末宦知周防。 输效独无因,斯焉可游放。
This poem is posted on the blog Tang Poetry, with translation by the blog’s author.
I don’t know Chinese at all. At best, I occasionally recognize a character and can guess its meaning, because of my study of Korean. At my height proficiency, I maybe had 100-150 characters memorized as recognition vocabulary, which is not necessary knowledge for modern Korean but which is quite useful in getting a better understanding of the relation between words, their etymologies, and distiguishing the language’s abundant homonyms, since about 60% of Korean vocabulary was borrowed (in past centuries) from Chinese. The sounds are often quite different, so even knowing the old Korean character and its pronunciation doesn’t inform me in any way about the modern Chinese pronunciation.
ㅁ Kiamon noted the rats by the grate. Sunset had passed, and the time had grown late. Streetcars were scarce. A dull mist filled the air. Facing her future, she muttered a prayer.
– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter. This is yet another random snippet from the life of Kiamon, a fictional being in an imaginary world.