自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers
3 v7 B& A+ u( A( E4 Z- K% y& \一笑 By YeShell
5 g+ Q( P( x4 u0 I/ p9 f) l! s淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
, O: ]5 q l5 ^) S7 }8 `) y似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,
/ j# ~- Y3 k4 Z7 Q9 W7 x. b0 u希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
3 @# R1 b/ e' N% n: B* y最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.1 C/ x; f1 ~2 N6 m# b
追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,
5 n& w+ y* T/ H4 ~8 X Z# e竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.$ A8 y' q8 \% j5 z
有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,
7 c) t i1 d: F( x/ a- `2 q# [: V怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?
P) o! b/ w0 J姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,
" C6 T$ Q; h6 |谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,
/ K1 x0 E v9 R% X& I傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,
, q$ p/ i3 Z$ W更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.' x; V# _: w! b% Q) G7 y
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,
2 T5 f8 P' ]" c/ }任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,
2 i# }8 R" M9 `夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.