王禹偁·《春居杂兴》英译

春云如兽复如禽，日照风吹浅又深。

谁道无心便容与，亦同翻覆小人心。

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Random Thoughts Written in Spring

Wang Yü-ch’eng

Spring clouds look like beasts,

sometimes like fowls;

Sunlit, wind-blown,

one moment thin, the next thick:

Who says they are without designs

and therefore carefree?

They are as devious and fathomless

as a base, scheming mind.