自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers! M7 c# U3 M" a( l# p# F, f% F! S/ |
一笑 By YeShell2 M% r7 H( ]9 q7 x! `
淋蓑湿笠， Wetting my coat the foggy rain,0 u5 P& F- Y! e, ~, d
似雾如丝， Just like endless strings,' p/ h/ y; [) {
希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
0 S( M2 i% y3 ^7 N: f最是伤心时节，却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.: C3 H: z* Y2 @
追魂索魄曲调， The music was so soul gnawing,* g9 I! v9 H' g- C; L) o6 i
竟不由，泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping. j5 \ |/ m9 o h. S
有恨处，问苍天， I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,, I' }# S2 v* h; G `
怎不早生双翼？ Why didn’t you give me a wing?7 }* N2 i- C7 e
姹紫嫣红春色， It comes the colorful spring,0 _2 h! O& A, b3 Z/ G3 {
谁比那，冰清玉洁雕刻？ But no flowers are as pure as the plum, F1 k) r' x+ v4 ^+ Q) A! k
傲骨铮铮， Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,5 a; L4 ^" W" D. R- ^
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.: L; p' `& m* D5 e/ H, {
孤高岂同百卉？ Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,
2 l. U- D& p9 z任凭他，岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,1 P( l9 v/ z/ ]' F: Z. a" [
夺不去，这爱与思动九嶷！ Which could never deprive the love and missing.
