自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers8 Y# L+ R4 j: M; W+ Z, Q; c% C
一笑 By YeShell/ H3 x( ?. {: [" j/ h1 F
淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
7 \* J7 a* s, [6 I& w似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,
6 l4 J# {. m% |希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.8 _: r: N h# Z5 q5 c! b9 D$ l4 V
最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.
2 @2 L& U# o# R8 e' v追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,
: _, _6 k; d) n: Q4 ~竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.
8 D3 S& ^+ f! s( e2 i有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,, g. j' s9 \3 b/ p
怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?
( S0 Q& e. o3 |. e9 A姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,* ~4 V4 I/ w, e, I) h
谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,
+ ^9 v- p2 n4 R' C `傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,9 U* d& D- \* e
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.
1 h& B( ^: m/ l& Z8 l( d- \孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,
5 x4 S9 a& B2 h% L; ~任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,
: `! N# p& r7 \' B夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.