晓出净慈寺送林子方曉出淨慈寺送林子方

West Lake in June: lotus leaves to the horizon, flowers a different red under the sun.

bì jìngXī hú西Liù yuèzhōng

fēng guāngsì shítóng

jiētiānliánxiéwú qióng

yìnghé huābié yànggōng

Line by line

  1. 毕竟西湖六月中,畢竟西湖六月中, After all, this is West Lake in the sixth month,
  2. 风光不与四时同。風光不與四時同。 when the scenery is like no other season.
  3. 接天莲叶无穷碧,接天蓮葉無窮碧, Lotus leaves reach the sky in boundless green,
  4. 映日荷花别样红。映日荷花別樣紅。 and sunlit blossoms blaze a red apart.

The poet & the story

Yang Wanli wrote this seeing off his friend Lin Zifang at dawn outside Jingci Temple on Hangzhou’s West Lake. Some read it as gentle persuasion: the capital (and the lake) is where the opportunities are — don’t take that provincial posting. Lin went anyway; the poem stayed.

Interpretation

After all, this is West Lake in the sixth month, when the scenery is like no other season: lotus leaves stretch to meet the sky in boundless green, and under the sun the blossoms are a red unlike any other. A farewell poem with no sadness in it — just the friend’s eyes filled, one last time, with the most beautiful view in China.