伫倚危楼风细细, 拟把疏狂图一醉,
Feng Qi Wu<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Liu Yong Alone I lean against the parapet of a high tower in a gentle breeze, Gazing into the distance where the grief of separation Looms on the horizon. Amidst the grass and hills shimmering in the setting sun, No one can fathom the inquietude of my mind. I tried to drown my sorrows in wine and song; And forced myself to drink to oblivion but I am empty still My clothes hang loose on my emaciated body But regrets I have none, it is because of her. (杨宪益、戴乃迭 译) |
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