东园岑寂，渐蒙笼暗碧。静绕珍丛底，成叹息。长条故惹行客，似牵衣待话，别情无极。残英小、强簪巾帻，终不似、一朵钗头颤袅，向人欹侧。漂流处、莫趁潮汐。恐断红尚有相思字，何由见得。 Six Toughies Faded Roses Zhou Bangyan Again it's time to taste new wine in dresses light. How I regret to have misspent my time day and night Far from home, far away! I wish that spring would stay A little longer, but fine spring Is on the wing. Once gone, it's left no traces. I ask where are the flowers. They fell with ancient rosy faces, Whose fallen hairpins still shed A fragrance sweet. The peach path and willowy lanes Are dotted now with petals red. What loving heart would for them utter sighs But match-making bees and message-bearing butter-flies, Knocking from time to time at window-panes? The eastern garden in a shroud Of dark green cloud, The deep silence beneath The deflowered tree is broken by the sighs I breathe. Its long thorned branches pull at my sleeves As if to tell me how the flowers' parting grieves. I try to pin a little flower not yet dead To the turban on my head, But it's unlike one on a golden hairpin new, Shivering and beckoning to you. O roses, do not drift away With tide or ebb by night or day! On broken petals red, I fear, There's message for a lover dear. (许渊冲、许明 译) |
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