夢(mèng)游天姥吟留別

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4、llowed by moon beamsUn til I reach Shimmeri ng Streams,Where hermitage of Master Xie * can still be see nAnd biggo ns wail o'er rippli ng water gree n.I put on Xie's pegged boot,One on each foot,And scale the mountain ladder to blue cloud.On easter n cliff I seeThe sun rise from the seaAnd i

5、n midair I hear sky cock crow loud.The footpath meanders 'mid a thousand crages in the vale;rm lured by rocks and flowers whe n the day turns pale.Bears roar and drago ns howl and thun ders the cascade;Deep forests quake and ridges tremble; they're afraid.From dark, dark cloud comes rain;On

6、pale, pale waves mists pla ne.Oh, light ing flashesAnd thun der rumbles;With stunning crashesThe mou ntai n crumbles.The stone gate of a fairy caver n un derSudde nly breaks asun der.So blue, so deep, so vast appears an en dless sky, Where sun and moon shi ne on gold and silver terraces high.Clad in

7、 the rain bow, rid ing on the wind.The Lords of Clouds desce nd in a processi on long.Their chariots draw n by phoe nix discipli ned,And tigers playing for them a zither song,Row upon row, like fields of hemp, immortals thro ng.Sudde nly my heart and soul stirred, IAwake with Ion g, l ong sighs.I find my head on pillow liesAnd fair visi ons have gone by.Likewise all huma n joys will pass awayJust as east-flow ing water of olde n day.ril take my leave of you, not knowing for how long;ril tend a white deer amongThe grassy slopes of the gree n hillSo that I may ride