自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers
/ c4 o) B8 c6 {) H, V8 \7 U一笑 By YeShell
1 W% S# S" d+ a7 H3 D6 Q& F淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
* K1 t+ C7 M/ l& t似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,# j1 {3 c- l' f h
希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.$ x/ M% B; Y+ d6 w1 r
最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.
' F( ~( s; \# W' V- J8 n追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,5 N4 C4 }2 @* `9 d$ M
竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.) z' F! c2 H* @! G5 H
有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,
& E8 X) v ^0 A0 M+ J- O! g7 N5 U怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing? w) c/ Q Q( q! ]" o) p
姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,
& l6 S$ q, Z2 b谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,
- ?+ p3 {$ G3 e7 T6 B8 m1 l; q傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,* V. _/ o$ w0 `) v1 _
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.3 t9 L0 z. x5 E& N
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,& Z; T- v& n3 Q X" }
任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,$ s* i$ W6 u6 z8 F$ r
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.