高咏楚词酬午日，天涯节序匆匆。榴花不似舞裙红。无人知此意，歌罢满帘风。
万事一身伤老矣，戎葵凝笑墙东。酒杯深浅去年同。试浇桥下水，今夕到湘中。
Riverside Daffodil
Chen Yuyi
I chant the Southern Verse on Poet-Mounting Day
Far, far from home; time flies away.
The pomegranate's not so red as the dancer's dress,
No one knows my distress,
My song ruffles the curtain none the less.
What can I do now I am old!
The sunflower's smile's congealed in eastern corner cold.
My cup is brimful of wine as last year,
I pour libation here,
Each drop would turn into a tear. |
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