张可久·《梧叶儿·有所思》英译

人何处，

草自春。

弦索已生尘，

柳线萦离思。

荷衣拭泪痕，

梅屋锁吟魂。

目断吴山暮云。

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Random Thoughts

to the tune of Leaves of Chinese Parasol

Zhang Kejiu

Where is my love seen

When grass again gets green?

From dust the strings of my zither are not free,

The willow wands evoke the memory of the parting in me.

The palm-leave mantle is stained with my tears,

My soul of poetry is locked up in the empty room under the plum tree.

Afar, over the mountains of Wu area, the evening cloud disappears.