拍阑干， 雾花吹鬓海风寒。 浩歌惊得浮云散， 细数青山。 指蓬莱一望间。 纱巾岸， 鹤背骑来惯， 举头长啸， 直上天坛。 Ascending the First Tower in the World to the tune of Pleasure in Front of the Hall Holding on to the balustrade clean, I feel the chill of the wind blowing watery smoke onto my face. I sing aloud dispersing the fleeting clouds apace, Counting the mountains green. The fairy land Penglai is seen in the distance o'er spread, Pulling my scarf backward on my head. I ride on the back of the crane great. Whistling for a long time in space. Flying upward to the heaven's gate. （辜正坤 译） |
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