蓬莱院闭天台女, 画堂昼寝人无语。 抛枕翠云光, 绣衣闻异香。 潜来珠锁动, 惊觉银屏梦。 脸慢笑盈盈, 相看无限情。 Tune: "Buddhist Dancers" An angel's kept secluded in the fairy hill; She naps in painted hall, so quiet and so still. Beside the pillow spreads her cloudlike hair pell-mell; Her broidered dress exhales an exotic sweet smell. I come in stealth and click the locked pearly door, Awaking her behind the screen from lovely dreams. I can't get in but gaze at her face I adore; She smiles at me, her eyes send out amorous beams. (许渊冲 译) |
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