自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers
: S( y, c) I, y一笑 By YeShell6 B7 k3 c0 i/ O0 }# j
淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
- j# ^2 `2 z3 c- f/ ^似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,
$ B' c& G" V/ X- D2 K( L% ^, V希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.
5 K* e1 Q) k; m/ O8 u9 [, x7 R最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.1 x+ t. m- ]0 x- f, Y
追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,
6 w; { R' R* Y, C竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.3 `9 E* U/ Q' b6 Q! P: `
有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,
1 G$ {8 n8 N& c& x( l) J% P怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?
) f8 t+ a/ g1 m/ |6 U姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,
7 z9 v7 g. I( h4 S9 t4 C! s谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,6 G. W: P6 n1 X
傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,
0 Q7 \+ D4 T$ o; C `/ U更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.
8 _& a( ] f) Z! y# c孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,) H* g$ b; i3 P% Y+ X
任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,! B- n9 x5 Z. ~ i m+ P7 {
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.