著酒行行满袂风， 草枯霜鹘落晴空。 销魂都在夕阳中。 恨入四弦人欲老， 梦寻千驿意难通。 当时何似莫匆匆！ Silk-Washing Stream Tipsy, my sleeves filled with breeze, I go on and on; From sunny sky to withered grass eagles fly down. My heart is broken to see the setting sun frown. The grief dissolved in my four strings has oldened me; From dreaming of you far away I can't be free. Why should I have left you so soon, so hastily? （许渊冲 译） |
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