吹箫江上,沾衣微露。依约凌波曾步。寒机何意待人归,但寂历、小窗斜雨。 天香吹下,烟霏成路。 飒飒神光暗度。 桥边犹记泛槎人,看赤岸、苔痕如古。 长空皓月,小风斜露。 寂寞江头独步。 人间何处得飘然,归梦入、梨花春雨。 Immortals at the Magpie Bridge Liu Chenweng (I) The gentle breeze caresses the moon clear On the way I used to go from year to year. Who knows I've just passed my birthday? Beside the bridge with lotus blooms once I did play, Forgetting what day passed in vain. I played the flute at dawn on the river, My gown wet with dew would shiver. I seemed to see fairy steps over all, While my wife was waiting by window small, Listening to the slanting rain. (II) Who blows celestial fragrance down From misty Milky Way? Who sheds divine light on my birthday? I seem to see the Cowherd Star on the red shore, Where moss grows as of yore. But in the endless sky the moon is bright; The dew is slight and the breeze light. By riverside I stroll in lonely gown. Where can I be carefree? A dream of pear blossoms in tears haunts me. (许渊冲、许明 译) |
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