Ci Lyrics · LT203
Long Lyrics
Extended slow-tempo lyrics showcasing elaborate narrative and emotional range.
10works
3dynasties
9authors
Mural guide
A solitary scholar overlooks a winding river from a mountain pavilion as distant boats and villages fade into the blue-green landscape.
Song
960–12797 works- Slow, Slow Song · Searching and SeekingSearching and seeking, cold and desolate, sorrowful, miserable, and forlorn.
- Man Jiang Hong · Hair Bristles in WrathThirty years of deeds are dust and earth, eight thousand li of campaigns under clouds and moon. Do not idly let youthful hair turn white in empty grief!
- Nian Nu Jiao · Memories of the Red CliffsThe Great River surges east, its waves sweeping away all heroes of a thousand generations.
- Bells in the Rain (Cold Cicadas Chill and Plaintive)Since antiquity the tender-hearted grieve over parting; how much more in the cold desolation of clear autumn! Tonight when wine wears off where shall I be? On willow-lined banks, in dawn breeze beneath the waning moon.
- Watching the Ocean Tide (Southeast Majestic Realm)Layered lakes and stacked peaks are pristine and fair. With autumn sweet osmanthus and ten leagues of lotus blooms. Markets display jewels and pearls, households overflow with silk brocades, vying in splendor.
- Yong Yu Le (Meditation on the Past at Beigu Pavilion in Jingkou)Across eternal rivers and mountains, where can one find hero Sun Quan? Recall those bygone days: golden lances and armored steeds, swallowing ten thousand leagues like a tiger! Who will ask: General Lian Po has grown old—can he still eat his fill?
- Shuitiao Getou · Summary of the Journey to the WestHeaven generates wondrous spiritual entities from pristine nature; cultivating the Great Dao one realizes subtle mysteries. When ninefold golden elixir works are fulfilled, in one dawn one leaps upward into blue heaven. Ten thousand miles of passes and peaks harbor no obstruction, transcending the boundless cosmos.
Ming
1368–16441 worksQing
1636–19122 works- The River Turns Red: Sojourning in the CapitalThough my body cannot stand in the ranks of men, my heart burns fiercer than any man's! In all my life, my loyal courage has ever burned for others. Who among common minds can fathom my spirit? Heroes at dead ends must endure cruel trials. Where in this vast dusty world can I find a kindred soul? My azure robes are drenched in tears!
- Jinlv Qu · Sent to YunlinI too am a wanderer drifting at the ends of the earth—how could I bear turning back to gaze upon the Jiangdong road? Raising my cup to question Heaven, Heaven answers not; leaning high gazing till sight breaks against Jiangnan trees. In human life, how many joyful reunions can there be?