Ezra Pound - The Fallen Leaves and the Plaintive Cicada 汉译

The rustling of the silk is discontinued,

Dust drifts over the courtyard.

There is no sound of foot-fall, and the leaves

Scurry into heaps and lie still,

And she the rejoicer of the heart is beneath them;

A wet leaf that clings to the threshold.

落叶哀蝉曲

埃兹拉·庞德

无复罗衣瑟瑟声，瑶阶琼阁怨尘生，

姗姗微步忆轻盈。

雨湿落红恋旧琐，风飘败叶掩新茔，

玉人何处又残根。