Tsiek
tsiek
and
again
tsiek
tsiek, Mulan
weaves,
facing
the
door. You
don’t
hear
the
shuttle’s
sound, You
only
hear
Daughter’s
sighs.
They
ask
Daughter
who’s
in
her
heart, They
ask
Daughter
who’s
on
her
mind. “No
one
is
on
Daughter’s
heart, No
one
is
on
Daughter’s
mind. Last
night
I
saw
the
draft
posters, The
Khan
is
calling
many
troops. The
army
list
is
in
twelve
scrolls, On
every
scroll
there’s
Father’s
name. Father
has
no
grown‑up
son, Mulan
has
no
elder
brother. I
want
to
buy
a
saddle
and
horse, And
serve
in
the
army
in
Father’s
place.”
In
the
East
Market
she
buys
a
spirited
horse, In
the
West
Market
she
buys
a
saddle, In
the
South
Market
she
buys
a
bridle, In
the
North Market
she
buys
a
long
whip. At
dawn
she
takes
leave
of
Father
and
Mother, In
the
evening
camps
on
the
Yellow
River’s
bank. She
doesn’t
hear
the
sound
of
Father
and
Mother
calling, She
only
hears
the
Yellow
River’s
flowing
water
cry
tsien
tsien.
At
dawn
she
takes
leave
of
the
Yellow
River, In
the
evening
she
arrive s
at
Black
Mountain. She
doesn’t
hear
the
sound
of
Father
and
Mother
calling, She
only
hears
Mount
Yen’s
nomad
horses
cry
tsiu
tsiu.
She
goes
ten
thousand
miles
on
the
business
of
war, She
crosses
passes
and
mountains
like
flying. Northern
gusts
carry
the
rattle
of
army
pots, Chilly
light
shines
on
iron
armor. Generals
die
in
a
hundred
battles, Stout
soldiers
return
after
ten
years.
On
her
return
she
sees
the
Son
of
Heaven, The
Son
of
Heaven
sits
in
the
Splendid
Hall. He
gives
out
promotions
in
twelve
ranks And
prizes
of
a
hundred
thousand
and
more. The
Khan
asks
her
what
she
desires. “Mulan
has
no
use
for
a
minister’s
post. I
wish
to
ride
a
swift
mount, To take
me
back
to
my
home.”
When
Father
and
Mother
hear
Daughter
is
coming They
go
outside
the
wall
to
meet
her,
leaning
on
each
other. When
Elder
Sister
hears
Younger
Sister
is
coming, she
fixes
her
rouge,
facing
the
door. When
Little
Brother
hears
Elder
Sister
is
coming, He
whets
the
knife,
quick
quick,
for
pig
and
sheep.
“I
open
the
door
to
my
east
chamber, I
sit
on
my
couch
in
the
west
room, I
take
off
my
war time
gown, and
put
on
my
old‑time
clothes.” Facing
the
window
she
fixes
her
cloud like
hair, Hanging
up
a
mirror
she
dabs
on
yellow
flower
powder. She
goes
out
the
door
and
sees
her
comrades. Her
comrades
are
all
amazed
and
perplexed. Traveling
together
for
twelve
years They
didn’t
know
Mulan
was
a
girl.
“The
he‑hare’s
feet
go
hop
and
skip, The
she‑hare’s
eyes
are
muddled
and
fuddled. Two
hares
running
side
by
side
close
to
the
ground, How
can
they
tell
if
I
am
he
or
she?"
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