自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers9 c4 }: j+ z4 j8 R4 `
一笑 By YeShell
* w8 v& u" n, y$ h淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
: h; a) w- b. M# T) o似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,0 r6 O x. h5 {: f/ n2 f2 R5 [
希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
/ o+ A& t* x. P& ^4 R# Z( x; O最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment. \- Z& D: E# y& r; z0 ^6 w- m
追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,2 u J' X# z2 |, f5 L
竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.8 ]& \# e S, o
有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,% J2 l/ g# y( a& s
怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?6 R8 {" m0 x5 S$ k6 L/ o
姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,
7 {+ f1 N ?& y+ W7 l# Q谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,; R2 N( S; Q* Q* C& c; g* a
傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,8 s' x# V8 K2 ?
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.( w8 }, B% s% I( O9 [: ~
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely," [2 Y- T3 G' s S" W6 j- t, i
任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,; W [7 c5 m2 n8 D& b
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.