In the South, beneath trees with drooping branches
thick with vines that make them shady,
we find our lovely princely lady:
May she repose in happiness!
In the South, beneath trees with drooping branches
whose clinging vines make hot days shady,
we wish love’s embrace for our lovely lady:
May she repose in happiness!
In the South, beneath trees with drooping branches
whose vines, entwining, make them shady,
we wish true love for our lovely lady:
May she repose in happiness!
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
Featured in Issue Two of New Lyre Magazine
The New Lyre 
0 comments on “Shijing Ode #4: Jiu Mu”