先秦 Pre-Qin · 楚辞 Chu Ci
招魂
Summons of the Soul
朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫。
主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽。
上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦。
帝告巫阳曰:“有人在下,我欲辅之。
魂魄离散,汝筮予之。
”巫阳对曰:“掌梦!
上帝其命难从。
若必筮予之,恐后之谢,不能再用。
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朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫。
主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽。
上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦。
帝告巫阳曰:“有人在下,我欲辅之。
魂魄离散,汝筮予之。
”巫阳对曰:“掌梦!
上帝其命难从。
若必筮予之,恐后之谢,不能再用。
”巫阳乃下招曰:“魂兮归来!
去君之恒干,何为四方些?
舍君之乐处,而离彼不祥些。
魂兮归来!
东方不可以托些。
长人千仞,惟魂是索些。
十日代出,流金铄石些。
彼皆习之,魂往必释些。
归来兮!
不可以托些。
魂兮归来!
南方不可以止些。
雕题黑齿,得人肉以祀,以其骨为醢些。
蝮蛇蓁蓁,封狐千里些。
雄虺九首,往来倏忽,吞人以益其心些。
归来兮!
不可久淫些。
魂兮归来!
西方之害,流沙千里些。
旋入雷渊,爢散而不可止些。
幸而得脱,其外旷宇些。
赤蚁若象,玄蜂若壶些。
五谷不生,丛菅是食些。
其土烂人,求水无所得些。
彷徉无所倚,广大无所极些。
归来兮!
恐自遗贼些。
魂兮归来!
北方不可以止些。
增冰峨峨,飞雪千里些。
归来兮!
不可以久些。
魂兮归来!
君无上天些。
虎豹九关,啄害下人些。
一夫九首,拔木九千些。
豺狼从目,往来侁侁些。
悬人以嬉,投之深渊些。
致命于帝,然后得瞑些。
归来兮!
往恐危身些。
魂兮归来!
君无下此幽都些。
土伯九约,其角觺觺些。
敦脄血拇,逐人伂駓駓些。
参目虎首,其身若牛些。
此皆甘人。
归来兮!
恐自遗灾些。
魂兮归来!
入修门些。
工祝招君,背行先些。
秦篝齐缕,郑绵络些。
招具该备,永啸呼些。
魂兮归来!
反故居些。
天地四方,多贼奸些。
像设君室,静闲安些。
高堂邃宇,槛层轩些。
层台累榭,临高山些。
网户朱缀,刻方连些。
冬有宎厦,夏室寒些。
川谷径复,流潺湲些。
光风转蕙,汜崇兰些。
经堂入奥,朱尘筵些。
砥室翠翘,挂曲琼些。
翡翠珠被,烂齐光些。
蒻阿拂壁,罗帱张些。
纂组绮缟,结琦璜些。
室中之观,多珍怪些。
兰膏明烛,华容备些。
二八侍宿,射递代些。
九侯淑女,多迅众些。
盛鬋不同制,实满宫些。
容态好比,顺弥代些。
弱颜固植,謇其有意些。
姱容修态,絙洞房些。
蛾眉曼睩,目腾光些。
靡颜腻理,遗视矊些。
离榭修幕,侍君之闲些。
翡帷翠帐,饰高堂些。
红壁沙版,玄玉梁些。
仰观刻桷,画龙蛇些。
坐堂伏槛,临曲池些。
芙蓉始发,杂芰荷些。
紫茎屏风,文缘波些。
文异豹饰,侍陂陀些。
轩辌既低,步骑罗些。
兰薄户树,琼木篱些。
魂兮归来!
何远为些。
室家遂宗,食多方些。
稻粢穱麦,挐黄粱些。
大苦咸酸,辛甘行些。
肥牛之腱,臑若芳些。
和酸若苦,陈吴羹些。
腼鳖炮羔,有柘浆些。
鹄酸臇凫,煎鸿鸧些。
露鸡臛蠵,厉而不爽些。
粔籹蜜饵,有餦餭些。
瑶浆蜜勺,实羽觞些。
挫糟冻饮,酎清凉些。
华酌既陈,有琼浆些。
归反故室,敬而无妨些。
肴羞未通,女乐罗些。
陈钟按鼓,造新歌些。
涉江采菱,发扬荷些。
美人既醉,朱颜酡些。
娭光眇视,目曾波些。
被文服纤,丽而不奇些。
长发曼鬋,艳陆离些。
二八齐容,起郑舞些。
衽若交竿,抚案下些。
竿瑟狂会,搷鸣鼓些。
宫庭震惊,发激楚些。
吴歈蔡讴,奏大吕些。
士女杂坐,乱而不分些。
放敶组缨,班其相纷些。
郑卫妖玩,来杂陈些。
激楚之结,独秀先些。
菎蔽象棋,有六簙些。
分曹并进,遒相迫些。
成枭而牟,呼五白些。
晋制犀比,费白日些。
铿钟摇簴,揳梓瑟些。
娱酒不废,沈日夜些。
兰膏明发,华灯错些。
结撰至思,兰芳假些。
人有所极,同心赋些。
酎饮尽欢,乐先故些。
魂兮归来!
反故居些。
”乱曰:献岁发春兮,汨吾南征。
菉蘋齐叶兮,白芷生。
路贯庐江兮,左长薄。
倚沼畦瀛兮,遥望博。
青骊结驷兮,齐千乘。
悬火延起兮,玄颜烝。
步及骤处兮,诱骋先。
抑骛若通兮,引车右还。
与王趋梦兮,课后先。
君王亲发兮,惮青兕。
朱明承夜兮,时不可以淹。
皋兰被径兮,斯路渐。
湛湛江水兮,上有枫。
目极千里兮,伤春心。
魂兮归来,哀江南!
I held fast to this abundant virtue, yet the world's dust entangled and choked it.
Above me none examined this virtue of mine, and long I met with disaster and grief.
The God on High said to the Shaman Yang: 'There is a man below whom I would help. His soul and spirit have scattered; divine for him and call them back.'
The Shaman Yang replied: 'That belongs to the Master of Dreams. The command of the God on High is hard to obey. If I must divine and call him back, I fear it is already too late, and the charm will work no more.'
Then the Shaman Yang came down and summoned him, saying:
'O soul, come back! Why have you left your own body and gone off to the four quarters? Why abandon your place of joy and meet with these ill things?
O soul, come back! In the east you cannot lodge. Giants a thousand fathoms tall are there, hunting only for souls. Ten suns come out by turns, melting metal and fusing stone. They are used to it; you would surely be dissolved. Come back! There you cannot lodge.
O soul, come back! In the south you cannot stay. There are men with tattooed brows and blackened teeth, who sacrifice with human flesh and pound the bones into paste. Vipers swarm thick, and great foxes range a thousand li. The nine-headed serpent darts to and fro, swallowing men to gladden its heart. Come back! You cannot linger there.
O soul, come back! The harm of the west is a thousand li of drifting sand. You would be swept into the Thunder Abyss and ground to powder without end. If by luck you escaped, beyond it lies an empty waste, where red ants are huge as elephants and black wasps like gourds. The five grains do not grow there, and coarse rushes are the only food. The earth scorches men, and water is nowhere to be found. You would wander with nothing to lean on, in a vastness without bound. Come back! I fear you would bring ruin on yourself.
O soul, come back! In the north you cannot stay. Layered ice towers high, and flying snow covers a thousand li. Come back! You cannot stay there long.
O soul, come back! Do not climb to heaven. Tigers and leopards guard the nine gates and tear at the men below. One creature has nine heads and uproots nine thousand trees. Wolves with upright eyes prowl in packs; they hang men up for sport and hurl them into the deep abyss. Only when they have reported to the God may they close their eyes. Come back! To go there is to risk your life.
O soul, come back! Do not go down to that City of Darkness. The Earl of the Earth has nine coils, and his horns are sharp as spikes. His back is thick and his thumbs are bloody, and he runs after men at a gallop. Three-eyed and tiger-headed, with a body like an ox, all such creatures relish human flesh. Come back! I fear you would bring calamity on yourself.
O soul, come back! Enter the tall gate of the capital. The master invoker summons you, walking backwards before you. Baskets from Qin, threads from Qi, silk cords from Zheng: the summoning gear is all prepared, and long the calls ring out. O soul, come back! Return to your old home.
Heaven and earth and the four quarters are full of harm and treachery. Your chamber has been set out in your image, quiet and still and safe. High halls and deep courts, railings and tiered galleries; storeyed terraces and stacked pavilions look out upon the high hills. Latticed doors with vermilion studs are carved in linked squares. In winter there is a warm chamber, in summer a cool room. Streams and valleys wind about, and the water runs murmuring. The bright breeze turns the melilotus and floats the scent of orchids. Pass through the hall into the inner room, where a red canopy hangs above the mats. In the polished stone chamber kingfisher plumes are set, and curved jade pendants hang. Kingfisher-and-pearl coverlets shine together with one blaze of light. Soft silk brushes the walls, and gauze curtains are drawn. Braided cords and figured white silk are knotted with fine jades.
What is to be seen in the chamber is full of rare and wonderful things. Orchid oil burns in bright candles, and lovely faces stand ready. Twice eight attendants wait through the night and take their turns. Fair women of nine domains are many and quick to serve. Their coiled hair is dressed in different fashions, and they fill the palace. Their looks and bearing match one another, unrivalled in their age. Their faces are gentle and their bearing firm, and their feelings are truly their own. With beautiful shapes and graceful ways they crowd the inner rooms. Moth eyebrows and long slow glances, and eyes that flash with light; smooth faces and delicate skin, and a lingering, tender gaze. In the side pavilions with their long curtains they wait upon your leisure.
Kingfisher hangings and halcyon curtains adorn the high hall. Red walls and vermilion boards, and dark jade for the roof beams. Look up at the carved rafters painted with dragons and snakes. Sit in the hall and lean on the railing, looking down upon the winding pool. Lotuses have just opened, mixed with water-chestnut flowers. Purple-stemmed screen-plants trace their patterns along the ripples. Guards in leopard-figured robes stand upon the slope. The light carriages are lowered, and foot and horse are drawn up in ranks. Orchids are planted thick at the door, and a hedge of flowering trees stands round. O soul, come back! Why go so far away?
The clan gathers in the house, and the dishes are of many kinds: rice, millet, early wheat and yellow grain mixed together. Bitter, salt and sour, hot and sweet, are all in play. Ribs of fat beef, tender and fragrant. Sour and bitter blended in the broth of Wu. Stewed turtle and roast kid with sugar-cane juice. Sour swan and braised duck, fried goose and crane. Cold fowl and turtle stew, strong in flavour yet never cloying. Fried honey-cakes and malt sweets. Jade-coloured wine sweetened with honey fills the winged cups. The lees are strained and the drink is iced, clear and cool. The fine ladle is set out, and there is a nectar to pour. Come back to your old chamber; you will be honoured and no harm will come.
Before the dishes have gone round, the women musicians are ranged. Bells are hung and drums are struck, and new songs are made: 'Crossing the River', 'Gathering Water-chestnuts', 'Raising the Lotus'. The beauties are drunk, and their faces flush red. With shining, half-closed eyes they glance like autumn waves. Dressed in figured gauze, lovely but not gaudy, with long hair and sweeping tresses of dazzling colour. Twice eight of matched beauty rise to dance the dance of Zheng. Their sleeves cross like bamboo poles, and they sink down to the edge of the table. Pipes and zithers break out together, and the sounding drums are beaten. The palace shakes, and the wild airs of Chu ring out. Songs of Wu and chants of Cai are played in the great Dalu mode.
Men and women sit mixed together, in a disorder none may divide. They loosen their hat-strings and sashes, and all is bright confusion. The seductive tunes of Zheng and Wey are performed among the rest, but the finale of the wild Chu air alone stands first.
With bamboo counters and ivory pieces they play at liubo. Sides are formed, they advance together and press hard upon each other. He who makes the owl and wins calls out for the five whites. Rings of rhinoceros horn from Jin are the stakes, and the whole day is spent. Bells ring on their swaying frames, and the catalpa zither is strummed. Wine and pleasure never cease, day and night together. Orchid lamps burn till dawn, and ornate lanterns are set here and there. Deep thoughts are shaped into verse, borrowing the fragrance of orchids. Each man reaches his utmost, and with one heart they make poems. They drink the strong wine to the full and take joy in those who went before. O soul, come back! Return to your old home.'
Envoi: The year begins and spring breaks out, and I hurry southward. The green duckweed spreads its leaves, and white angelica grows. The road runs across the Lu River, with a long thicket on the left. Leaning by the marshes and the flooded fields, I gaze far over the wide land. Black steeds draw the teams of four, a thousand chariots in line. Hanging torches stretch away, and their dark smoke rises. Walking, then galloping, they lure the game and race ahead; checking their speed, they wheel the chariots to the right. With the king I hasten to Yunmeng, matching who is first and who is last. The king shoots with his own hand, and the green rhinoceros quails. Bright day follows the night, and time cannot be held back. Marsh orchids cover the path, and the road fades away. Deep, deep are the river waters, and maples stand above them. My eyes reach a thousand li, and my heart is wounded by spring. O soul, come back! Alas for the south of the river!
Meaning
The speaker declares that from childhood he was pure and upright and has never let his sense of right decay, yet the dust of the world has entangled and spoiled him, no power above has weighed his virtue, and he has long suffered disaster and grief. The God on High tells the Shaman Yang that a man below is to be helped, since his soul and spirit have scattered, and orders her to divine and call them back. She protests that this is the office of the Master of Dreams and that by the time she has finished divining it may be too late. Then she descends and utters the summons. She warns the soul away from the east, where giants a thousand fathoms tall hunt for souls and ten suns melt metal and stone; from the south, where men with tattooed brows and blackened teeth eat human flesh and nine-headed serpents swallow men; from the west, with its thousand li of drifting sand, its Thunder Abyss, its ants like elephants and wasps like gourds, its scorching earth and want of water; from the north, with its towering ice and flying snow; from heaven above, where tigers and leopards guard the nine gates and wolves hurl men into the abyss; and from the City of Darkness below, where the horned Earl of the Earth and his three-eyed, tiger-headed servants relish human flesh. Then she calls the soul home to the capital, where the summoning gear is ready and the invoker walks backwards before it, and she spreads out the delights of home: high halls and tiered terraces, warm rooms in winter and cool in summer, winding streams and orchid scents, kingfisher-and-pearl coverlets and gauze curtains, chambers full of rare things and beautiful attendants, painted rafters and lotus pools, feasts of rice and millet and roast kid and honey-cakes, iced wine in winged cups, women musicians with new songs, dances of Zheng and airs of Chu, and games of liubo that consume the whole day. The envoi turns to the poet's own journey: spring breaks out and he travels south, past the Lu River and the marshes, with a thousand chariots and blazing torches, hunting with the king in Yunmeng; the day is bright and time cannot be stayed; orchids cover the path, the river runs deep with maples above it, and as his gaze reaches a thousand li his heart is wounded by spring. O soul, come back, he cries; alas for the south of the river.
我自幼清白廉洁,身行道义而德泽未灭。持守这盛德,却被世俗牵累而荒芜。上天无以考察此德,使我长遭祸殃而愁苦。 天帝对巫阳说:“有人在下方,我欲辅佐他。他的魂魄离散,你占卜招还他。” 巫阳答道:“这是掌梦之官的事!上帝之命难以遵从。若定要占卜招还,只怕已迟延误事,不能再起作用。” 巫阳于是下界招魂说: “魂啊归来!离开你的躯体,为何飘向四方?舍弃你的乐土,而遭那不祥。 魂啊归来!东方不可托身。巨人千仞,专索人魂。十日轮出,销金化石。他们习以为常,魂往必被销释。归来吧!不可托身。 魂啊归来!南方不可停留。雕额黑齿,食人以祭,以骨为酱。蝮蛇丛生,大狐千里。雄虺九头,倏忽往来,吞人以快其心。归来吧!不可久留。 魂啊归来!西方之害,流沙千里。卷入雷渊,碎散不止。侥幸脱身,外是旷野。赤蚁如象,黑蜂如壶。五谷不生,唯食茅菅。其土灼人,求水不得。彷徨无依,广大无极。归来吧!恐自取害。 魂啊归来!北方不可停留。层冰巍峨,飞雪千里。归来吧!不可久留。 魂啊归来!你莫上天。虎豹守九关,啄害下人。一夫九首,拔木九千。豺狼竖目,往来成群。悬人以嬉,投之深渊。复命于帝,方得瞑目。归来吧!前往恐危身。 魂啊归来!你莫下这幽都。土伯九曲,其角尖利。肥背血指,追人奔奔。三目虎首,其身如牛。这些都好吃人。归来吧!恐自招灾。 魂啊归来!进入郢都修门。工祝招你,背身先行。秦篝齐缕,郑绵缠绕。招具齐备,长啸呼魂。魂啊归来!返回故居。 天地四方,多藏奸贼。画像设你居室,静闲而安。高堂深宇,栏槛层轩。层台累榭,面临高山。网户朱缀,刻纹方连。冬有暖厦,夏室清凉。川谷萦回,流水潺湲。光风转蕙,泛崇兰香。经堂入奥,朱尘铺筵。砥石之室翠羽翘,挂曲玉。翡翠珠被,烂然齐光。弱绢拂壁,罗帐张悬。纂组绮缟,结琦璜。 室中所观,多珍奇。兰膏明烛,华容齐备。十六女侍宿,更递相代。九侯淑女,众多迅疾。盛鬋各异,实满后宫。容态相好,绝代难逾。弱颜贞静,确有情意。姱容修态,充溢洞房。蛾眉曼目,目光腾光。靡颜腻理,遗视绵邈。离榭长幕,侍君之闲。 翡帷翠帐,饰高堂。红壁沙版,玄玉为梁。仰观刻桷,画龙与蛇。坐堂凭槛,临曲池。芙蓉初发,杂芰荷。紫茎屏风,纹缘清波。文彩豹饰,侍立陂陀。轩辌既降,步骑罗列。兰丛户植,琼木为篱。魂啊归来!何须远去。 室家聚宗,食味多方。稻粢麦麦,杂黄粱。大苦咸酸,辛甘并行。肥牛之腱,软烂芳香。调酸兼苦,陈吴地羹。炖鳖烤羔,有蔗浆。鹄酸臇凫,煎鸿鸧。露鸡臛蠵,浓烈不伤。粔籹蜜饵,有餦餭。瑶浆蜜勺,满羽觞。滤糟冰饮,醇酒清凉。华酌既陈,有琼浆。归返故室,敬而无妨。 肴馐未遍,女乐列陈。陈钟按鼓,谱新歌。涉江采菱,歌扬荷。美人既醉,朱颜酡红。流光眇视,目转秋波。披文衣纤,丽而不奇。长发曼鬋,艳色陆离。十六齐容,起郑舞。衣襟交竿,抚案而降。竿瑟狂会,搥击鸣鼓。宫庭震惊,发激楚之声。吴歈蔡讴,奏大吕律。 士女杂坐,乱而不分。解下组缨,班驳相纷。郑卫妖玩,杂然并陈。激楚之结,独秀领先。 菎蔽象棋,有六簙之戏。分曹并进,紧相逼迫。成枭而牟,呼五白。晋制犀比,费白日。铿钟摇簴,揳梓瑟。娱酒不废,沉溺日夜。兰膏明发,华灯交错。结撰至思,借兰芳。人有所极,同心赋诗。醇饮尽欢,乐念先故。魂啊归来!返故居。” 乱辞曰:岁首开春,我南行。绿蘋齐叶,白芷生。路贯庐江,左傍长林。倚沼畦瀛,遥望广阔。青骊驾驷,齐列千乘。悬火延起,玄颜蒸腾。步及骤处,诱骋领先。抑骛若通,引车右还。与王趋梦泽,课先后。君王亲射,惮青兕。朱明继夜,时不可淹。皋兰覆径,此路渐没。湛湛江水,上有丹枫。目极千里,伤春之心。魂啊归来,哀江南!
Appreciation
The greatest features of this piece are its enormous descriptive sweep and its violent contrast. Structurally it falls into two halves. In the first the Shaman Yang sets out the evils of the four quarters, of heaven above and of the world below, filling east and west, south and north with monsters and dangers, the soul-hunting giants, the ten suns, the nine-headed serpent, the horned Earl of the Earth, the tigers and leopards at the gates of heaven, until the reader is thoroughly frightened. Then the poem turns suddenly and spreads out the pleasures of home, moving from the buildings, the high halls and stacked pavilions, to the treasures, the kingfisher-and-pearl coverlets and braided silks, to the food, the ribs of fat beef and the stewed turtle and roast kid, to the music of the women singers and the dances of Zheng, and at last to the gaming board, each layer richer than the last. Terror and delight are set against each other, and out of that contrast comes the urgency of the repeated cry to come back. The envoi turns from all this splendour to a wounded quiet, and the closing lament for the south of the river carries the poem's deepest feeling, a longing for a homeland that can never be entered again.
【白话串讲】 《招魂》是屈原为楚怀王招魂:“朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫”。“魂兮归来!去君之恒干,何为四方些”——魂啊,回来吧!不要飘在四方。“湛湛江水兮上有枫,目极千里兮伤春心”——他望着千里江山,伤心。楚辞里最震撼的呼唤。 【意象与手法】 《招魂》艺术上的最大特色是“巨丽铺陈”与“强烈对比”。结构上分两半 【情感与主旨】 《招魂》作者与主旨,历来有两说 【名句点睛】 本诗中高考要点:一、“些”字的楚辞特征与巫俗来源;二、对比结构——“外陈四方之恶”与“内陈故居之乐”的作用
Background
Both the authorship and the theme of this piece have long been disputed. Sima Qian, in the biography of Qu Yuan and Master Jia in the Records of the Grand Historian, says plainly, 'I have read Encountering Sorrow, Heavenly Questions, Summons of the Soul and Lament for Ying, and I grieve for his purpose', taking the Summons of the Soul as Qu Yuan's work and connecting it with the summoning of the soul of King Huai of Chu, who died a captive in Qin. Wang Yi, in his Chapter and Verse of the Songs of Chu, ascribes it instead to Song Yu, saying that 'Song Yu pitied Qu Yuan, who was loyal yet cast out, and who grieved among the hills and marshes until his soul wandered loose and his life was near its end, and therefore composed the Summons of the Soul to restore his spirit'.
《招魂》为战国屈原所作(一说宋玉作),是楚辞中招魂之作。此篇:朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫。主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽。上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦。帝告巫阳曰:“有人在下,我欲辅之。魂魄离散,汝筮予之。”……全篇写招魂之辞、哀魂之作,是楚辞的名篇。
Art
The chief artistic features of this piece are its enormous descriptive sweep and its violent contrast. In structure it falls into two halves. In the first the Shaman Yang sets out the evils of the four quarters, of heaven above and of the City of Darkness below, and writes to the utmost the monsters and perils of those regions, the giants, the ten suns, the nine-headed serpent, the Earl of the Earth, the tigers and leopards, so that the reader is filled with terror. In the second the poem turns abruptly and sets out the pleasures of the old home, moving from the buildings, with their high halls and deep courts and storeyed terraces, to the precious things, the kingfisher-and-pearl coverlets and the braided cords and figured silks, to the food, the ribs of fat beef and the stewed turtle and roast kid, to the women musicians with their dances of Zheng and songs of Wu, and finally to the game of liubo, adding weight at every step until the splendour is extreme.
《招魂》艺术上以招魂之辞的铺陈与哀思的深沉见长。全篇写招魂:首写身世之慨——“朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫”写幼清廉洁、服义未沫,“主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽”写牵于俗而芜秽,“上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦”写长离殃而愁苦;中写帝告巫阳招魂——“帝告巫阳曰:有人在下,我欲辅之。魂魄离散,汝筮予之”写帝告巫阳招魂;后写招魂之辞、上下四方之呼。全篇以招魂之辞写哀思,正是楚辞铺陈深沉的笔法。
Allusions
The piece fuses the shamanic customs of Chu with mythology. The Shaman Yang is the spirit medium charged with summoning souls in myth, known from the tradition of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the God is the God on High. The exclamatory syllable that closes each line of the summons is the tail-sound of the Chu shaman's calling formula; Shen Kuo, in his Dream Pool Essays, showed it to be 'an old custom of the men of Chu', the incantatory sound of the medium. The Earl of the Earth is the lord of the City of Darkness, the marquis of the earth god, and the doubled word describing him tells how sharp his horns are; the City of Darkness is the world below. The broth of Wu is the thick soup of the Wu region, and Dalu is the first of the six pitch-pipes; the dances of Zheng, the wild airs of Chu, and the songs of Wu and Cai are the music of different regions, showing how the Chu court gathered in the arts of many states.
《招魂》用典在“巫阳”“魂魄离散”“筮予之”。“巫阳”写天帝之巫(名阳);“魂魄离散”写魂魄分离(病者之象);“筮予之”写用筮占而招之。全篇以这些意象写招魂之事,用典自然而深沉自见,正是楚辞的笔法。
Commentary
Sima Qian, in the Records of the Grand Historian, sets the Summons of the Soul beside Encountering Sorrow, Heavenly Questions and Lament for Ying, grieving for Qu Yuan's purpose, and treats it as a summons for King Huai. Wang Yi, in his Chapter and Verse of the Songs of Chu, ascribes it to Song Yu, who out of pity for Qu Yuan called back his soul. Zhu Xi, in his Collected Commentaries on the Songs of Chu, follows Wang Yi and adds that 'the language of it is wrought to the highest pitch'. Lin Yunming, in his Lamp of the Songs of Chu, judged that 'setting out the evils of the four quarters without and the pleasures of the old home within, it opens and closes on a grand scale, a marvel of all time'. In modern times You Guo'en, in his Introduction to the Songs of Chu, says that 'the abundance of its descriptive spreading opens the way for the rhapsodies of the Han', and praises the design of its structure.
《招魂》是楚辞的名篇,也是中国文学中招魂体的代表作。此篇写招魂之辞、哀魂之作,向为论者称道。论者多赏其招魂之辞的铺陈与哀思的深沉——“朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫”写己之清高、服义未沫,深沉之极;“帝告巫阳曰……魂魄离散,汝筮予之”写帝命巫阳招魂,更见其哀。屈原以忠而见放,其《招魂》正以招魂之辞寄哀思,正是楚辞铺陈深沉的笔法。
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朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫。主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽。上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦。
From youth I was pure and incorruptible, my body steadfast in righteousness, never failing. I held fast to this lofty virtue, yet was entangled by the vulgar and grown tarnished. On high there is none to test this lofty virtue; long I suffer calamity and dwell in sorrow.
朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫。主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽。上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦。
From my youth I was pure and clean in heart, and my body kept the right, never failing. I maintained this noble virtue, yet was pulled by the vulgar world into impurity. Above, there is none to acknowledge this noble virtue; long have I endured distress and sorrow.
首写身世之慨,是全篇招魂之由的起点。“朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫”写己之清高——“朕幼清以廉洁兮”写朕幼年清正廉洁,“身服义而未沫”写身服义而未沫(未衰)——幼清廉洁,服义未沫;“主此盛德兮,牵于俗而芜秽”写牵于俗而芜秽——“主此盛德兮”写持此盛德,“牵于俗而芜秽”写被俗所牵而芜秽——盛德被俗所牵而芜秽;“上无所考此盛德兮,长离殃而愁苦”写长离殃愁苦——“上无所考此盛德兮”写上无所考此盛德,“长离殃而愁苦”写长遭祸殃而愁苦——上无所考,长离殃愁苦。三句写身世之慨:朕幼清以廉洁兮身服义而未沫、主此盛德兮牵于俗而芜秽,上无所考此盛德兮长离殃而愁苦。以“朕幼清以廉洁兮,身服义而未沫”写己之清高自守,以“牵于俗而芜秽”写为俗所累,以“长离殃而愁苦”写久遭祸殃、愁苦难解,正是《招魂》写招魂之由、哀思之起的起点——清高被污,愁苦长离。
It first writes the sorrow over one's own lot, the starting point of the reason for the soul-summons. From youth I was pure and incorruptible, my body steadfast in righteousness, never failing writes the speaker's own integrity: pure and clean in youth, steadfast in right, never waning. I held fast to this lofty virtue, yet was entangled by the vulgar and grown tarnished writes the pull of the world: holding fast to noble virtue, yet dragged and soiled by the vulgar. On high there is none to test this lofty virtue; long I suffer calamity and dwell in sorrow writes long affliction: no one above acknowledges the virtue, and long calamity and grief are the lot. Three lines on the personal lot: integrity kept from youth, virtue tarnished by the world, calamity long endured. Using the first couplet to write the keeping of purity, the second to write the burden of the vulgar, the third to write long suffering: this is where the Summons of the Soul begins, purity befouled, sorrow long-endured.
帝告巫阳曰:有人在下,我欲辅之。魂魄离散,汝筮予之。
The Highest Lord said to the shaman Wu Yang: There is a man below; I would succor him. His soul and hun have been scattered: do divine and summon them back to him.
帝告巫阳曰:有人在下,我欲辅之。魂魄离散,汝筮予之。
The August God said to the shaman Wu Yang: There is a man down below whom I wish to help. His soul has strayed and parted from his body; use your divining stalks and call it back to him.
此四句写帝命巫阳招魂,是全篇招魂之事的转折。“帝告巫阳曰”写帝告巫阳——“帝告巫阳曰”写天帝告诉巫阳说——帝告巫阳;“有人在下,我欲辅之”写有人在下、欲辅之——“有人在下”写有人在下界,“我欲辅之”写我想要辅助他——有人在下,欲辅之;“魂魄离散,汝筮予之”写魂魄离散、汝筮予之——“魂魄离散”写魂魄离散,“汝筮予之”写你用筮占而招还之——魂魄离散,汝筮予之。四句写帝命巫阳招魂:帝告巫阳曰、有人在下我欲辅之,魂魄离散、汝筮予之。以“有人在下,我欲辅之”写天帝欲辅下界之人,以“魂魄离散,汝筮予之”写因魂魄离散而命巫阳招之,正是《招魂》写招魂之事的转折——帝怜其人,命巫招魂。
The four lines write the High God's command to Wu Yang to summon the soul, the turning point of the whole summons. The Highest Lord said to the shaman Wu Yang: the August God tells Wu Yang. There is a man below; I would succor him: there is a mortal in the world below, and I would aid him. His soul and hun have been scattered: do divine and summon them back to him: the soul has strayed; use the milfoil and call it home. Four lines on the divine command: the August God addresses Wu Yang, there is a man below, I would succor him; his soul is scattered, divine and call it back. Using there is a man below, I would succor him to write the god's pity for the mortal, and his soul has been scattered, call it back to write the command to summon: this is the turning point of the Summons of the Soul, the god takes pity on the man, and bids the shaman call his soul home.
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屈原《九歌·国殇》写祭战亡将士,与本首同为屈原写魂之作。差异在性质:招魂写招魂之辞;国殇写祭魂之歌。一写“招”之祈,一写“祭”之哀。两者并读,可见楚辞写魂的两种性质。
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屈原《离骚》“长太息以掩涕兮,哀民生之多艰”写离忧之愤,与本首同为屈原长篇。差异在主题:招魂写招魂之辞;离骚写离忧之愤。一写“魂”之招,一写“忧”之愤。两者并读,可见屈原辞赋的两种主题。
天问 Heaven's Questions 屈原 · 与本首相关联的同类或同作者作品,供对比阅读 Related readingCompare this related work with the poem above through theme, imagery, tone, and emotional movement.
此处关联屈原《天问》,与本首在主题、体裁或作者上相关联,可对比阅读以见其同异。