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Spectacular Splendor

By
KoLin
Poem from the Qing
Dynasty
Translated from the Chinese by
Chu-chan

Poem by c
dean

Spectacular Splendor
By
KoLin
Poem from the Qing
Dynasty
Translated from the Chinese by
Chu-chan

Poem by c
dean
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2017

Translators forward
KoLin
was a master of Ci or Tzu poetry form ranking him
with the great masters of the Tang KoLin
rich verbal texture rich sound and visual texture rank
him above such greats as Li he Li Shang-yin and
Wen Ting yun KoLin
takes the use of metaphor and simile to greater
heights than the metaphorical concentration reached
by the late Tang by Tu Fu in old age and brought
to a climax with Li Shang-yin Many claim that
the Qing the end result of a falling away in poetry
starting with the end of the Tang this may be so in
general but the genius of KoLin
is an exception to that view the poems of KoLin
are paintings in words he surpasses Wang Wei
both in this and his ability to give us insights into
the profound mystery of life via nature his poems
have vigor and power far surpassing Tu Fu and Li
Po or even Wang Chang-lin KoLin
is an esthete writing a decadent work spectacular
splendor his eroticism is not seen in any poem before
or since in the 3000 years of Chinese poetry Enjoy
betaken on a Technicolor journey a spectacular
splendor of visual and auditory and emotional delight

Preface
Desire not
but
Desire not Desire not
Ah if but thy mind thoughts
couldst forget senses lures lures
of breasts of cunts dragging us
down into the weeds of life the net
caught we in its pearls glowing
web to still those thoughts and
fromst the bowl of life that net
of dust oer the rim to freedom
we be but alas entangled more we
be in freedoms quest fromst cunt

like Su Man-shu the


mud in the mind of I
settles out and in that
with the finger of I write
I these poems scented
with the desires of I
scented with the art of
writing of Lu Ji
scented with the sighs of
the owl of Jia Yi
Into my mind jumped
Bashos frog -Splash
With

The world pink reflected


in a copper mirror
My love crystallized into
a rose
Drinking frost
Write I on the wind
Write I with the sighs
of I on the perfumed
smoke of sandalwood
Closer than
Milk blent with wine
Closer than
scent of rose mixed with
air

Closer than
satin thread weaved in
silk
closer than
sufi in union with his god
long I to be fused with
thee
oh be it pink frost fromst
thy cunt floats towards
the moon adrift I on
dreams float within that
pinkness ast moonlight
fills the mind of I with
thy cunt decked in sunlight

of spring in love I with


the pink of thy cunt the
sighs of I rustle the
willows leaves aslant
across the moons face a
watercolor painting painted
on pink silk bells ring the
mist ripples pink oer
Mount Penglai
crack
firecrackers
bust like golden stars
shimmering light oer
cherry blossom tress

embossed oer background


of pink ink laugh I a
hermit dreaming in the
worlds illusion of thee
thoughts fall like petals
of peonies gather and
float away soaked with
the cunts fumes of thee
upon the fragrant breeze no
trace leaving across the
face of the moon melting
like silvery waters that
coat the cunts flesh of thee
porcelain glistening pink

10

flower of spring glowing


in the third eye of I
whilst I sipping pink
frost dripping fromst
mountain peaks to the
sounds of bamboo and
pines singing neath the
watery moon coated in
pink clouds immersed in
the universes emptiness
sit I meditating upon the
splendor of thy cunts folds
that casts pink dust upon
the mind of I shimmering

11

ast dews of pearls lacing


lotus blooms in moonlight
melting the darkness of the
mind of I like flowers
full of emptiness coated in
the frostiness of
moonlight they melt into
the worlds illusionness
crack
crack
firecrackers bust like
golden stars shimmering
clamoring sounds
twinkling on the splinters

12

of moonlight that bursts


open the throats of ashoka
blooms melting then like
molten metal blazing
streaks of red mottling the
cunts flesh of thee in
indigo shadows reds
splashes of fire burning
in the moonlight cascading
with a cacophony of
sounds dripping to the
ground like puffs of light
flowers of brilliant glow
upon the perfumed airs

13

scented with the fumes of


thy porcelain cunt glowing
smelling like plum from
non-being to being the
mist around thy cunt
manifests its pinkness
from being to non-being the
mist dissolves
demaifesting its emptiness
climb I the mountain no
cloud s insight
motionless the light
fromst thy cunts glow
kisses the lips of I

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melting the moon reflected


on thy cunts lips turning
to fire the perfume of thy
cunts hole down in the
void
crack
crack crack
firecrackers bust like
golden stars shimmering
smashing the meditation of
I ast gold light like dabs
of paint coat thy cunts
lips splayed like little
fans half moon inner lips

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surround perfumed slit


crimson stream flowing
oer pink flesh oh tears of
joy drip fromst the eyes of
I while lips like floating
clouds like a painting on
silk sweep indigo
shadows along the lips
pink flesh coated in mist
ast gold chrysanthemum
pins glow around thy clits
soft edge bud of gleaming
light sparkle tinted with
moonlight like frost the

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world glitters like crystal


in a sea of pink moonlight
radiance bursting into
clusters moon-flowers
nestling into indogo
shadows set on fire by thy
cunt an hibiscus flower
spreading perfume across
cherry blossoms and
pomegranate blooms
shining in pools of
moonlight reflecting the
folds of thy cunt like
frosty leaves rippling

17

beyond the clouds


rainbow dappled phoenix
sings to I of the world
down in Han Shans filthy
bowl of the world slip I
fromst it gilded edge into
the net of dust at the sight
of thy cunts folds curve
after curve of pink flesh
run the eyes of I thru that
gorge of flesh slippery
sides coated in cunny dew
hearing the sounds of
those fluttering folds

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sweeping around that pool


of liquid crystal oh so
lonely alone above the
clouds leaving no trace
that I couldst leap free
and fall into thy lips of
warm quivering flesh fall
into those folds and run
the tongues tip of I along
thy cunts lips half moon
edge and drink the frost
mirrored in that cunny dew
of frozen moonlight oh oh
as sayeth Han Shan those

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monks on Tien Tai


mountain just like parrots
talking idle nonsense in
their golden cage oh
sayeth I let the swans
and geese fly above the
cloud free mountain be I
the cormorant with spread
wings plunging into thy
lotus limpid pool of
fragrance that couldst I
be the bee sipping on those
lips like butterflies frozen

20

in flight neath white


moonlight
crack crack
crack crack
crack
firecrackers bust like
golden stars shimmering
smearing in light cunts
lips rouged in pink atop
clit pink turban of
softness aflare gainst
beams of moonlight
chequering flesh of cunt

21

those folds printing


themselves oer the back
ground of pink ink great
leaves filigreed with
jewels of light casting
indigo shadows along the
tongues tip of I a pink
sliver glistening with
drops of cunny dew oh
how they sparkle on this
hermits flesh tingling with
sweet quiverings ast the
temple bells ring dripping
sound congealed into

22

shadows at this hermits


cell where clouds pink
cluster around soaking
into the mind of I
thinking of thy cunts lips
slices of crystallized moon
that slant across the
willows shadows in one
perpetual color of pink oh
how that cunt of thee
clouded in eternal mist
eternally drenched like a
gigantic chrysthenemum
with white cunny dew like

23

rivers of stars oh how


that cunt rays of light
pierce the clouds that
surround I dotting with
luminous dust the mirror
of my mind thru which
see I the thy cunts lips
fluttering leaving no trace
upon the pink mist sit I
in the ell of I watching
thy moon-sliced curves of
thy cunts lips quiver oer
thy cunts hole pink
liquidity ast ribbons of

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clouds swirl and whirl


thru this mind of I a
chasm alight with
moonlight an aqueous
luminescence dotted with
cloud puffs of pink
cascading in waterfalls
twinkling like bells
leaping and skipping
dancing with each to each
that buzzed sparked
flashed and sparkled
burning with the tincture
of moonlight the cunts lips

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widen in my sight teasing


the mind into delight
creeping oer the mind of I
into colored shades of pink
flickering flesh tones
tongues of crimson light
thru my mind fanning my
desires fires that smoke of
sandalwood perfume mindblown the scent of spices
soaking the perfumed light
spiting into myriads and
multitudes of splinters of

26

light cascading thru the


mind of I
crack crack
crack crack
crack
crack
crack
firecrackers bust like
golden stars shimmering
lighting thy cunts heated
fumes sitting here I
lusting in the pink light
oh oh in all the vastness

27

of the empty void these


lips of flesh hook the mind
of I floating in a sea of
clouds writing oer the
mind of I thoughts that
congeal into poems into
iridescent words like the
calligraphy of Wang
Xizhi in my hermit cell
moon glides oer thy cunts
hols aqueous luminosity
hear I temple bells
rippling thru mist pink
mandarin ducks gliding on

28

lotus pool leave emerald


tracks rustling willows at
pools edge fish leap
circles within circle race
oer crystal surface clear
thy cunts perfume coats
all reach I for the moon
floating in thy cunts hole
oh that cunt of thee more
spectacular than all
worlds delight hibiscus
bloom mountains shine
purple gainst pink
background moon melting

29

drips silver light oer the


beauteous world all fade
into naight whenst I gaze
upon the flesh puply of thy
cunts folds oh oh that
they couldst soak me up
into that flesh gibbons cry
clouds fill my mind with
pink light shatter into a
thousand shreds thy cunts
silken folds fragrant
flesh edges of pink filigree
canopy of flesh lips curved
pink shades the moonlight

30

sit here I a cicada that


cant its skin shed by
candle lights gold ambient
glow in silent solitude
mind absorbed in
concentrated focus upon
that cunt of thee whilst a
thousand miles away
Mount Penglai peak
above the clouds where
orioles songs float
upwards to the vermilion
void whilst I no Ch'ihsung-tzu or Wang Tzu-

31

ch'iao here slip I down

the edge of han Shans


bowl oh no need of
Mount Penglai here have
I mountain peaks of
voluptuous flesh covered
in clouds of pink oh gazing
at the moon reflected in
that pool of light thoughts
of thee race thru me and
wrap the mind of I in
threads of clouds oh the
moon frames that porcelain
flesh jeweled with dew

32

crack

crack

crack
crack crack
crack crack
firecrackers bust like
golden stars shimmering
light fire-flies that scurry
past my minds eye mist
hovers oer those curved
lips hanging ast gauzecurtains pink alone light
lights the cell of I I

33

alone Chu-Chan wakens


fromst a dream with the
eye of heaven hast I
vision unlimited pink
clouds seep fromst the
mind of I filling the
worlds void with
crystalline brilliance
sprouting flowery blooms
which thy cunt outshines
in spectacular brilliance
clouds float round the
Magic City up in the
void beyond the clouds

34

seeth not I findeth not


I the way here absorbed
upon thy cunts hole great
void of delight the lips of
I leap to thy lips
the eyes of I flutter to
thy eyes
the flesh of I melts into
thine
the clouds seeping fromst
the mind of I burst into
flames igniting the pink
mist of the dreamland of

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I the world pink reflected


in a copper mirror
see I my love crystallized
into a rose of spectacular
splendor
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