刘秉忠·《干荷叶》（三）英译

南高峰，
北高峰，
惨淡烟霞洞。
宋高宗，
一场空。
吴山依旧酒旗红，
两度江南梦。

Dried Lotus Leaves

Southern Peak high,
Northern Peak high,
The Cave of Rainbow Clouds utter a dreary sigh.
The Song Emperor High
In vain has now gone by.
On Southern Hills the wineshop streamers fly
Still as of yore,
But the thriving days of Song are no more.

（许渊冲 译）