terça-feira, 11 de março de 2008

~ Aires Zíngaros, de Pablo de Sarasate, Sarah Chang (violino) & Berliner Philharmoniker ~

  • Porque as coisas belas devem ser compartilhadas.

Wang Wei
TO QIWU QIAN BOUND HOME AFTER FAILING IN AN EXAMINATION

In a happy reign there should be no hermits;

The wise and able should consult together...

So you, a man of the eastern mountains,

Gave up your life of picking herbs

And came all the way to the Gate of Gold --

But you found your devotion unavailing.

...To spend the Day of No Fire on one of the southern rivers,

You have mended your spring clothes here in these northern cities.

I pour you the farewell wine as you set out from the capital --

Soon I shall be left behind here by my bosomfriend.

In your sail-boat of sweet cinnamon-wood

You will float again toward your own thatch door,

Led along by distant trees

To a sunset shining on a far-away town. .

...What though your purpose happened to fail,

Doubt not that some of us can hear high music.

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