《江城子》苏轼
十年生死两茫茫,不思量,自难忘。
千里孤坟,无处话凄凉。
纵使相逢应不识,尘满面,鬓如霜。
夜来幽梦忽还乡,小轩窗,正梳妆。
相顾无言,惟有泪千行。
料得年年肠断处,明月夜,短松岗。
To the Tune: Son of Rivertown
1.
Ten years of wide parting:
Thou dead, I’m still living.
So rarely of thee I think
But memories ever link.
Thou art buried lonely and afar,
Knowin’ not of my heart’s scar.
If we’d meet thou would not know
Me, face dusted and hairs like snow.
2.
When night fell I dreamed,
That home again I seemed.
By the window thou were beheld
With a lovely comb nicely held.
We looked at each other speechless,
Only tears streaming down ceaseless.
Every year my heart is thus split
On that short-pine hillock moonlit.
[此贴子已经被作者于2004-7-20 11:04:39编辑过] |