Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, ON THE DEATH OF HIS FATHER, by WEI WEN-TI


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ON THE DEATH OF HIS FATHER, by                    
First Line: I look up and see / his curtains and bed
Last Line: Then why was he / not spared?
Subject(s): China - Middle Ages (600 B.c.- 618 A.d.); Death; Fathers; Dead, The


I LOOK up and see / his curtains and bed:
I look down and examine / his table and mat.
The things are there / just as before.
But the man they belonged to / is not there.
His spirit suddenly / has taken flight
And left me behind / far away.
To whom shall I look, / on whom rely?
My tears flow / in an endless stream.
"Yu, yu" / cry the wandering deer
As they carry fodder / to their young in the wood.
Flap, flap / fly the birds
As they carry their little ones / back to the nest.
I alone / am desolate
Dreading the days / of our long parting:
My grieving heart's / settled pain
No one else / can understand.
There is a saying / among people
"Sorrow makes us / grow old."
Alas, alas / for my white hairs!
All too early / they have come!
Long wailing, / long sighing
My thoughts are fixed on my sage parent.
They say the good / live long:
Then why was he / not spared?





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