边堠远, 置邮稀, 附与征衣衬铁衣。 连夜不妨频梦见, 过年惟望得书归。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Song of Pounding Clothes Waiting for Letters He Zhu Far-off is the frontier, And post-stations are few. I send you cotton clothes for your armor bright. Why don’t you often come in dreams from night to night? What I expect next year Is but letters from you. (许渊冲 译) |
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