鐔津文集 13.21

13.21

O the mountains of the River, / Mount Lu displays its spiritual power! / O the waters of the River, / The Nine Rivers are clear and pristine! / Uniting their vital energy, / An outstanding man was born. / You obtained it, / Both intelligent and clear-sighted. / Your morality was cultivated, / Your capacity and discernment were vast and grand. / In the end you could not unfold them, / Snatched away by transformation in your prime. / Sir, your longevity / Consists in an immortal good name! / Sir, your fortune / Lies in the richness of your learning! / Benevolence and righteousness transmitted in the family, / Treasured and guarded by sons and grandsons. / Who says that having passed away, / You do not shed glory on posterity? / The Pen River touches the sky, / Green and pure with gentle ripples. / White stones and green grass, / Uneven in the evening dusk. / This man does not return, / Parted for ten thousand ages. / Gifting glances toward your mound and tomb, / Across a thousand li my longing lingers on.