The Ynagtze flows east
Washing away
A thousand ages of great men
West of the ramparts –
People say –
Are the fables Red Cliffs of young Chou of the Three Kingdoms
Rebellious rocks pierce the sky
Frightening waves rip the bank
The backwash churns vast snowy swells –
River and mountains like a painting
how many heroes passed them, once …
Think back to those years, Chou Yu –
Just married to the younger Chiao –
Brave, brilliant
With plumed fan, silk kerchief
Laughed and talked
While masts and oars vanished to flying ash and smoke!
I roam through ancient realms
Absurdly moved
Turn gray too soon –
A man’s life passes like a dream –
Pour out a cup then, to the river, and the moon
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