| 長安盈尺雪，
早朝賀君喜。
將赴銀臺門，
始出新昌里。
上堤馬蹄滑，
中路蠟燭死。
十里向北行，
寒風吹破耳。
待漏午門外，
候對三殿裏。
鬚鬢凍生冰，
衣裳冷如水。
忽思仙遊谷，
闇謝陳居士。
暖覆褐裘眠，
日高應未起。
<Translation>
At Ch'ang-an — a full foot of snow;
A levée at dawn — to bestow congratulations on the Em-peror.
Just as I was nearing the Gate of the Silver Terrace,
After I had left the suburb of Hsin-ch'ang
On the high causeway my horse's foot slipped;
In the middle of the journey my lantern suddenly went out.
Ten leagues riding, always facing to the North;
The cold wind almost blew off my ears.
I waited for the bell outside the Five Gates;
I waited for the summons within the Triple Hall.
My hair and beard were frozen and covered with icicles;
My coat and robe — chilly like water.
Suddenly I thought of Hsien-yu Valley
And secretly envied Ch'ēn Chü-shih,
In warm bed-socks dozing beneath the rugs
And not getting up till the sun has mounted the sky.
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