自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers
g+ b/ a. u0 z9 M$ k0 g一笑 By YeShell
* y4 b+ u/ g6 r* j4 s# C淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,9 u/ p/ w9 M j; ~
似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,
7 q) h% {8 j3 N希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.4 @5 x) T' A, z9 H/ L* F$ y
最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.
2 ]& {+ H$ }0 V* d T1 x- Y追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,3 d" v! c# R c' v
竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.
4 d. I4 g, m- F9 R9 _有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,( Q! ?, `; d( n% g- X; I
怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?6 k1 m% x- J# f( I+ U% s
姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring, c$ {0 Q- I3 W; ]
谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,
3 C4 l& K a# Y1 J. X/ ?傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,0 a" W2 C. V, m/ N
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning. m! E" X5 @1 W5 I; ^# Q% s8 I
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,* G) g" y6 Z' D. g& _
任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow," A, N& x K" {# @# B4 a O2 P
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.