自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers8 n0 L3 z* O5 i. L
一笑 By YeShell2 |' u) i* F7 f
淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
# d% q6 h/ u$ p$ h( u似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,2 S! x1 V* R$ A( G: i& |! u& n* ]
希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
3 z7 y/ M; X2 l最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.8 G8 S& O! Q' l( W5 j
追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,4 ~2 x* W5 x1 `, K$ ]7 I
竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.
1 H; S' r& L) A* s5 s$ y0 q4 a有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,- B7 U3 ]5 y8 G% f1 x
怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?
$ i- J5 _- j: K% U, H$ _& s姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,% {9 D4 [4 I( c( y M
谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,
7 X! Y6 L0 ^. p( G! t5 p1 a傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,
k5 E' p4 \1 G更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning., u- p: R+ b8 @& ~+ I7 C5 d5 Q
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,7 L* G4 [# ?# v8 q; u, t1 q8 B
任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,
# \0 I& [! w6 O; ?) k6 i# [夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.