自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers
& i4 s6 b% W& c- S y一笑 By YeShell/ T7 q- N, }4 d" G3 }
淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
5 \: [4 i2 g# c0 n$ P似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,
# I4 N) Y1 Y. m# m* g; @# S& L希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
# ~ @5 B: p7 i' r5 A, \9 K& E最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.
' N8 ~ D" m* O) @追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,
' l; A, D p( Y7 \7 r& \# l竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.
6 E M a V$ R$ u; r有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,
0 ^% F A) c+ @, h% z _怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?- V0 t1 S- d2 r+ T# a7 O3 w3 F, g
姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,! A* ?3 f! u! s# p
谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,' l8 f, w: o; ]; q: R
傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,7 N+ @- T. n, j3 g7 O
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.7 D: l6 W4 L5 m# B& \! Q
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,
1 k H" q# [ U9 @( c任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,$ L8 s5 R* J, Y
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.