秦观·《忆王孙》

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柳外楼高空断魂。

杜宇声声不忍闻。

欲黄昏，

雨打梨花深闭门。

I Wang Sun

Ch’in Kuan

The grass that grows so strongly reminds me of my love

As high above the willow in the turret-top I grieve.

I cannot bear the churring of the night-jar any more；

And now, at twilit eve,

Rain has struck the pear-blossom. Double lock each door!

（Alan Ayling 译）