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Sunday, December 3, 2017

The Marvel of a Marbled Sky

Here we are approaching a critical moment in the lunar cycle, at least ifor like me you subscribe to the basic tenets of Daoist cosmology.  There's a super-moon rising tonight as the moon approaches its perigee.  We are also close to the shortest day of the year as the sun falls into its most diminished capacity.  There's a madman on the throne and things all around us seem to have fallen into a deeply troubled and unsettled state.  This is all perfectly explained as a result of the Yin Ascendency. 




Through the marvel of a marbled sky
Vaulted reminder of autumn passing us by
This morning the sun began reclining southward
No sooner than it rose in the east
Daylight now being held on its tightest leash
And what remains of it will be spent
Awaiting tonight’s main event with 
The veiled ascent of the Cold Moon



 



For those so inclined to continue tonight's lunar celebration, here is my translation of a poem by Li He called The Tenth Moon, the Cold Moon also being the tenth full moon of the year, according to the traditional Chinese lunar calendar.  And this year, as it happens, the Tenth Moon's arrival finds us in this unsettled state, half frozen, the shadows dancing, a madman on the throne; it's a super-moon rising, as the moon approaches its perigee, and we all strain to reach the moment of the Yin extremity.



The water won’t pour from
The jade vase’s slender silver spout

The hanging lantern casts its shadow and light
Playing hide and seek with the night

Frost broken and scattered and dancing
Is spread like a canopy across the lawn

Two rows of candles in their wicker baskets
Shine outside the lady’s chamber

Behind the pearl screen she lies
Troubled and unable to sleep

The gold phoenix has been pricked by a thorn
Not even the bedclothes will keep her warm

Long eyebrows so perfectly matched
The moon strains to reach its climax 



十月


箭稍难倾   

釭花夜笑凝幽明

碎霜斜舞上幕   

两行照

珠帷怨卧不成眠   

刺衣著体寒

月斗弯



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