自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers1 F/ s& p) C' T1 P8 e2 H4 k5 U
一笑 By YeShell
' g& V/ {! v+ b6 X" e8 p淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
- b, R3 p7 q% r7 z. Y似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,. Z6 N3 Y3 D) u4 X" ?, c
希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
3 o* }2 y# q) o* _8 c最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.
* p8 c8 D2 c2 m* S T追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,3 _6 A; b- f; w
竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.
# r* Q! O- _9 N U. y, F Z3 T有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,
7 f7 i+ b; o- d% ^( \怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?
* I, c2 u) w% s6 C' |6 e姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,2 x/ E o, E+ Q
谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum, Z2 q/ _: y) D% r2 x
傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,0 N6 O9 c. p7 {; t
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.2 @$ I1 j8 B- J+ r9 S. u
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,
) h# p* m4 E3 _9 a' ~$ ~5 e任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,; {6 G7 X, Q9 t5 @; v
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.