Photo of collection object Four Poems: Calligraphy in Cursive Script (xingshu)
Chen Jiru. Four Poems: Calligraphy in Cursive Script (xingshu), 1500s-1600s. handscroll; ink on gold speckled paper, Calligraphy section: 27 x 195 cm (10 5/8 x 76 3/4 in.). Gift of Dr. Roger Y.K. and Mrs. Evangeline C. Hsu, Dr. Daphne T. Hsu, and Dr. Jeffrey T. Hsu in honor of Dr. Ju-hsi Chou, 2004.65. CC0.

Four Poems: Calligraphy in Cursive Script (xingshu)

1500s-1600s

Chen Jiru

Chen Jiru (Chinese, 1558–1639)

Chinese Art

Four Poems: Calligraphy in Cursive Script (xingshu), 1500s-1600s. Chen Jiru (Chinese, 1558–1639). Handscroll; ink on gold speckled paper; calligraphy section: 27 x 195 cm (10 5/8 x 76 3/4 in.). The Cleveland Museum of Art, Gift of Dr. Roger Y.K. and Mrs. Evangeline C. Hsu, Dr. Daphne T. Hsu, and Dr. Jeffrey T. Hsu in honor of Dr. Ju-hsi Chou 2004.65
Maker/Artist
Chen Jiru
Classification
Calligraphy
Formatted Medium
handscroll; ink on gold speckled paper
Dimensions
Calligraphy section: 27 x 195 cm (10 5/8 x 76 3/4 in.)
Inscribed
Translation: "Immortals Playing Chess" Green hair grows on the red terrace, The cottage stands by the ten thousand pines. The immortal guests have not exchanged their names. Playing chess, They do not know each other. As the clouds come, The chess board is darkened; As the clouds go, Black and white appears. Only the white-bearded ape watches by the side, Without any sign of fear. Translation: "Fishermen" Went fishing yesterday; going fishing today. Yesterday the fishing was non-stop, Searching out fish on a new shore. Today fishing by the river is leisurely. Selling the fish, For a little cash. A seven-feet fishing line and a half-slanting rod. The old man is as busy as usual. Throwing away success, With the fishing rod He sits in solitude in the depth of nature. Translation: "Composed while Escaping the Heat" My humble body is resting under the tree. A guest is passing through the eastern pavilion. My robe is dry; The collar tinted with dew. How priceless to appreciate the pine-sweeping breeze! Stream herbs grow in the direction of the mountains. Annotating the Classics To express gratitude to the ancient men; Traveling no farther than a mile To become neighbors And to view the valley in the east. Translation: "Composed in a Dream" The immortals are ashamed of worldly pleasures. They live in recluse to attain happiness. Dreams pass among the clouds, And when clouds pass, chill fills one’s dreams. All the birds go in pairs, There isn’t a mountain without yellow flowers. Attaining sudden enlightenment, But do not forget one’s origins.
Departments
Chinese Art
Accession Number
2004.65
Credit Line
Gift of Dr. Roger Y.K. and Mrs. Evangeline C. Hsu, Dr. Daphne T. Hsu, and Dr. Jeffrey T. Hsu in honor of Dr. Ju-hsi Chou
Rights Statement
CC0

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