刘基·《眼儿媚·烟草萋萋》英译

烟草萋萋小楼西，

云压雁声低。

两行疏柳，

一丝残照，

数点鸦栖。

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春山碧树秋重绿，

人在武陵溪。

无情明月，

有情归梦，

同到幽闺。

Yen Erh Mei

Liu Chi

West of the little tower the smoky grass has grown a fleece;

Blanketing cloud muffles the cry of the geese;

A slender pair of willow rows,

A single thread of fading light,

A thousand specks, the roosting crows.

The mountain trees like jade in spring, how green their autumn look;

Her man’s away beside the Wu Ling brook.

The loveless light of the bright moon,

The love-filled dream of his return

Together flood her lonely room.