雨霖铃
柳永
新浪博客
雨霖铃
柳永
残月。此去经年，应是良辰好景虚设。便纵有千种风情，更与何人说?
Bells Ringing in the Rain
Liu Yong
Cicadas chill
Drearily shrill.
We stand face to face in an evening hour
Before the pavilion, after a sudden shower.
Can we care for drinking before we part?
At the city gateWe are lingering late,But the boat is waiting for me to depart,
Hand in hand we gaze at each other's tearful eyes
And burst into sobs with words congealed on our lips.
I'll go my way,Far, far away.
On miles and miles of misty waves where sail ships,
And evening clouds hang low in boundless Southern skies.
Lovers would grieve at parting as of old.
How could I stand this clear autumn day so cold!
Where shall I be found at daybreak
From wine awake?
Moored by a riverbank planted with willow trees
Beneath the waning moon and in the morning breeze.
I'll be gone for a year.
In vain would good times and fine scenes appear.
However gallant I am on my part,
To whom can I lay bare my heart?
Bells Ringing in the Rain
Liu Yong
Cicadas chill
Drearily shrill.
We stand face to face in an evening hour
Before the pavilion, after a sudden shower.
Can we care for drinking before we part?
At the city gateWe are lingering late,But the boat is waiting for me to depart,
Hand in hand we gaze at each other's tearful eyes
And burst into sobs with words congealed on our lips.
I'll go my way,Far, far away.
On miles and miles of misty waves where sail ships,
And evening clouds hang low in boundless Southern skies.
Lovers would grieve at parting as of old.
How could I stand this clear autumn day so cold!
Where shall I be found at daybreak
From wine awake?
Moored by a riverbank planted with willow trees
Beneath the waning moon and in the morning breeze.
I'll be gone for a year.
In vain would good times and fine scenes appear.
However gallant I am on my part,
To whom can I lay bare my heart?