乔吉·《春闺怨·无题》英译

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玉容寂寞见花羞。

冷风儿吹雨黄昏后，

帘控钩，

掩上珠楼，

风雨替花愁。

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to the tune of Complains from the Spring Bower

Qiao Ji

No longer seeing his horse tied to the willow at door,

I am now afraid to see flowers outshine my faded face.

Into the late evening rain drops in the cold wind pour,

The silver hooks hang around the curtain’s lace.

I shut up the painted doors and windows of my bower,

And let wind and rain feel grieved for the flower.