Urashima the Fisherman by Japanese Folktale Lyrics
Young Urashima lived in Tango province, in the village of Tsutsugawa. One day in the fall of 477 (it was Emperor Yfiryaku's reign), he rowed out alone on the sea to fish. After catching nothing for three days and nights, he was surprised to find that he had taken a five-colored turtle. He got the turtle into the boat and lay down to sleep.
When the turtle changed into a dazzlingly lovely girl, the mystified Urashima asked her who she was.
"I saw you here, alone at sea," she answered with a smile, "and I wanted so much to talk to you I came on the clouds and the wind."
"But where did you come from, then, on the clouds and wind?"
"I'm an Immortal and I live in the sky. Don't doubt me Oh, be kind and speak to me tenderly!"
Urashima understood she was divine, and all his fear of her melted away.
"I'll love you as long as the sky and earth last," she promised him, "as long as there's a sun and a moon But tell me, will you have me?"
"Your wish is mine," he answered. "How could I not love you?"
"Then lean on your oars, my darling, and take us to my Eternal Mountain "
She told him to close his eyes. In no time they reached a large islandwith earth like jade. Watchtowers on it shone darkly, and palaces gleamed like gems. It was a wonder no eye had seen and no ear had ever heard tell of before.
They landed and strolled on hand in hand to a splendid mansion, where she asked him to wait; then she opened the gate and went in. Seven young girls soon came out of the gate, telling each other as they passed him that he was Turtle's husband; and eight girls who came
after them told each other the same. That was how he learned her name.
He mentioned the girls when she came back out. She said the seven were the seven stars of the Pleiades, and the eight the cluster of Alde-baran. Then she led him inside.
Her father and mother greeted him warmly and invited him to sit down. They explained the difference between the human and the divine worlds, and they let him know how glad this rare meeting between the gods and a man had made them. He tasted a hundred fragrant delicacies and exchanged cups of wine with the girl's brothers and sisters. Young girls with glowing faces flocked to the happy gathering, while the gods sang their songs sweetly and clearly and danced with fluid grace. The feast was a thousand times more beautiful than any ever enjoyed by mortals in their far-off land.
Urashima never noticed the sun going down, but as twilight came on the Immortals all slipped away. He and the maiden, now alone, lay down in each other's arms and made love. They were man and wife at last.
For three years he forgot his old life and lived in paradise with the Immortals. Then one day he felt a pang of longing for the village where he had been born and the parents he had left behind. After that, he missed them more each day.
"Darling," said his wife, "you haven't looked yourself lately. Won't you tell me what's wrong?"
"They say the dying fox turns toward his lair and the lesser man longs to go home. I'd never believed it, but now I know it's true."
"Do you want to go back?"
"Here I am in the land of the gods, far from all my family and friends. I shouldn't feel this way, I know, but I can't help being homesick for them. I want so much to go back and see my mother and father!"
His wife brushed away her tears. "We gave ourselves to each other forever " she lamented. "We promised we'd be as true as gold or the rocks of the mountains How could a little homesickness make you want to leave me?"
They went for a walk hand in hand, sadly talking it all over. Finally they embraced, and when they separated their parting was sealed.
Urashima's parents-in-law were sad to see him go. His wife gave him a jeweled box. "Dearest," she said, "if you don't forget me and find you want to come back, then grip this box hard. But you mustn't open it, ever."
He got into his boat and they told him to close his eyes. In no time he was at Tsutsugawa, his home. The place looked entirely different. He recognized nothing there at all.
"Where's Urashima's family—Urashima the fisherman?" he asked a villager.
"Who are you?" the villager answered. "Where are you from? Why are you looking for a man who lived long ago? Yes, I've heard old people mention someone named Urashima. He went out alone on the sea and never came back. That was three hundred years ago. What do you want with him now?"
Bewildered, Urashima roamed the village for ten days without finding any sign of family or old friends. At last he stroked the box his divine lady had given him and thought of her; then, forgetting his recent promise, he opened it. Before his eyes her fragrant form, borne
by the clouds and the wind, floated up and vanished into the blue sky. He understood he had disobeyed her and would never see her again.
All he could do was gaze after her, then pace weeping along the shore.
When he dried his tears, he sang about her far, cloud-girdled realm. The clouds, he sang, would bring her the message of his love. Her sweet voice answered him, across the vastness of the sky, entreating him never to forget her. Then a last song burst from him as he struggled with his loss: "My love, when after a night of longing, day dawns and I stand at my open door, I hear far-off waves breaking on the shores of your paradise!"
If only he hadn't opened that jeweled box, people have said since, he could have been with her again. But the clouds hid her paradise from him and left him nothing but his grief.
When the turtle changed into a dazzlingly lovely girl, the mystified Urashima asked her who she was.
"I saw you here, alone at sea," she answered with a smile, "and I wanted so much to talk to you I came on the clouds and the wind."
"But where did you come from, then, on the clouds and wind?"
"I'm an Immortal and I live in the sky. Don't doubt me Oh, be kind and speak to me tenderly!"
Urashima understood she was divine, and all his fear of her melted away.
"I'll love you as long as the sky and earth last," she promised him, "as long as there's a sun and a moon But tell me, will you have me?"
"Your wish is mine," he answered. "How could I not love you?"
"Then lean on your oars, my darling, and take us to my Eternal Mountain "
She told him to close his eyes. In no time they reached a large islandwith earth like jade. Watchtowers on it shone darkly, and palaces gleamed like gems. It was a wonder no eye had seen and no ear had ever heard tell of before.
They landed and strolled on hand in hand to a splendid mansion, where she asked him to wait; then she opened the gate and went in. Seven young girls soon came out of the gate, telling each other as they passed him that he was Turtle's husband; and eight girls who came
after them told each other the same. That was how he learned her name.
He mentioned the girls when she came back out. She said the seven were the seven stars of the Pleiades, and the eight the cluster of Alde-baran. Then she led him inside.
Her father and mother greeted him warmly and invited him to sit down. They explained the difference between the human and the divine worlds, and they let him know how glad this rare meeting between the gods and a man had made them. He tasted a hundred fragrant delicacies and exchanged cups of wine with the girl's brothers and sisters. Young girls with glowing faces flocked to the happy gathering, while the gods sang their songs sweetly and clearly and danced with fluid grace. The feast was a thousand times more beautiful than any ever enjoyed by mortals in their far-off land.
Urashima never noticed the sun going down, but as twilight came on the Immortals all slipped away. He and the maiden, now alone, lay down in each other's arms and made love. They were man and wife at last.
For three years he forgot his old life and lived in paradise with the Immortals. Then one day he felt a pang of longing for the village where he had been born and the parents he had left behind. After that, he missed them more each day.
"Darling," said his wife, "you haven't looked yourself lately. Won't you tell me what's wrong?"
"They say the dying fox turns toward his lair and the lesser man longs to go home. I'd never believed it, but now I know it's true."
"Do you want to go back?"
"Here I am in the land of the gods, far from all my family and friends. I shouldn't feel this way, I know, but I can't help being homesick for them. I want so much to go back and see my mother and father!"
His wife brushed away her tears. "We gave ourselves to each other forever " she lamented. "We promised we'd be as true as gold or the rocks of the mountains How could a little homesickness make you want to leave me?"
They went for a walk hand in hand, sadly talking it all over. Finally they embraced, and when they separated their parting was sealed.
Urashima's parents-in-law were sad to see him go. His wife gave him a jeweled box. "Dearest," she said, "if you don't forget me and find you want to come back, then grip this box hard. But you mustn't open it, ever."
He got into his boat and they told him to close his eyes. In no time he was at Tsutsugawa, his home. The place looked entirely different. He recognized nothing there at all.
"Where's Urashima's family—Urashima the fisherman?" he asked a villager.
"Who are you?" the villager answered. "Where are you from? Why are you looking for a man who lived long ago? Yes, I've heard old people mention someone named Urashima. He went out alone on the sea and never came back. That was three hundred years ago. What do you want with him now?"
Bewildered, Urashima roamed the village for ten days without finding any sign of family or old friends. At last he stroked the box his divine lady had given him and thought of her; then, forgetting his recent promise, he opened it. Before his eyes her fragrant form, borne
by the clouds and the wind, floated up and vanished into the blue sky. He understood he had disobeyed her and would never see her again.
All he could do was gaze after her, then pace weeping along the shore.
When he dried his tears, he sang about her far, cloud-girdled realm. The clouds, he sang, would bring her the message of his love. Her sweet voice answered him, across the vastness of the sky, entreating him never to forget her. Then a last song burst from him as he struggled with his loss: "My love, when after a night of longing, day dawns and I stand at my open door, I hear far-off waves breaking on the shores of your paradise!"
If only he hadn't opened that jeweled box, people have said since, he could have been with her again. But the clouds hid her paradise from him and left him nothing but his grief.