薛涛·《风》英译

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林梢明淅沥，松径夜凄清。

Wind

Xue Tao

The breeze upon the fragrant grass

has now passed far away,

the harpstrings of a whirlwind

raise a plaintive cry.

The rustle of the falling leaves

can be heard in the forest, near;

along the pine-lined pathway,

the night is chillingly clear.

（Bannie Chow, Thomas Cleary 译）