Image from Paula Downes' animation, The Dancers of Huai-nan, based on Andrew Downes' complex song for high voices
On this page you will learn about Chinese music, drumming and dancing; Chinese Festivals; the place Huai-nan; Climate Change and solutions.
First watch the following animation, The Dancers of Huai-nan with music by Andrew Downes:
You can purchase the sheet music for this work here.
The poem in this song is a translation by English orientalist and sinologist Arthur Waley (1889-1966), of a poem by Chinese poet (and also astronomer, mathematician, scientist, engineer, inventor, geographer, cartographer, artist, statesman, and literary scholar) Zhang Heng (78–139):
I saw them dancing at Huai-nan and made this poem of praise:
The instruments of music are made ready,
Strong wine is in our cups;
Flute-songs flutter and a din of magic drums.
Sound scatters like foam, surges free as a flood.
And now when the drinkers were all drunken,
And the sun had fallen to the west,
Up rose the fair ones to the dance,
Well painted and apparelled,
In veils of soft gossamer
All wound and meshed;
And ribbons they unravelled,
And scarfs to bind about their heads.
The wielder of the little stick
Whispers them to their places, and the steady drums
Draw them through the mazes of the dance.
They have raised their long sleeves, they have covered their eyes;
Slowly their shrill voices
Swell the steady song.
And the song said:
As a frightened bird whose love
Has wandered away from the nest,
I flutter my desolate wings.
For the wind blows back to my home,
And I long for my father's house.
Subtly from slender hips they swing,
Swaying, slanting delicately up and down.
And like the crimson mallow's flower
Glows their beauty, shedding flames afar.
They lift languid glances,
Peep distrustfully, till of a sudden
Ablaze with liquid light
Their soft eyes kindle. So dance to dance
Endlessly they weave, break off and dance again.
Now flutter their cuffs like a great bird in flight,
Now toss their long white sleeves like whirling snow.
So the hours go by, till now at last
The powder has blown from their cheeks, the black from their brows,
Flustered now are the fair faces, pins of pearl
Torn away, tangled the black tresses.
With combs they catch and gather in
The straying locks, put on the gossamer gown
That trailing winds about them, and in unison
Of body, song and dress, obedient
Each shadows each, as they glide softly to and fro.
Haui-nan, June 2002
Use google to answer the questions below:
Scroll through the following Blog on Chinese Drumming:
Now read the following from https://www.shenyunperformingarts.org/learn/article/read/item/ou2E60Az3y4/hua-gu-deng-the-flower-drum-lantern’-dance.html
Here are some examples of the types of dance that they do:
Visit the following web pages to learn about Climate Change and solutions in Huai-nan: