自己献丑一首——
声声慢 思梅 Sheng Sheng Man – Missing the Plum Flowers
. D8 H3 h2 i m( y; Y7 _- s( O) n: L! W一笑 By YeShell
2 g+ o2 l) c9 A% h8 B- d( ~淋蓑湿笠, Wetting my coat the foggy rain,
4 n+ f; _+ }0 n似雾如丝, Just like endless strings,' t4 v/ ?% n* O( q
希希沥沥淅淅。 Hitting the ground and all things.) M) r# q6 d) P" N* E! l# F
最是伤心时节,却闻箫笛。A flute blew at this sorrow moment.
8 g- o3 R5 E! h, l/ w追魂索魄曲调, The music was so soul gnawing,
. z- b- _/ j w' n竟不由,泪流长泣。 That I couldn’t help weeping.4 C/ B2 W4 J# x7 f# r
有恨处,问苍天, I had hates in my heart and asked the heaven,
8 l$ k Y F% }# N5 ~$ j4 P+ ]怎不早生双翼? Why didn’t you give me a wing?4 X2 _" a, u. E2 t! r" E" j
姹紫嫣红春色, It comes the colorful spring,
5 @8 B5 \: x2 `2 q! H: I谁比那,冰清玉洁雕刻? But no flowers are as pure as the plum,
* I$ s V Q. _8 M+ m傲骨铮铮, Who’d never be afraid of the icy winds,# V7 q1 L# R3 r
更有暗香袭袭。 While speads its light fragrance in the morning.' g2 U/ j6 B* ]5 s
孤高岂同百卉? Stand alone, gracefuly and bravely,
3 k0 Z& a0 y! a- U2 I任凭他,岁月雪逼。 Against the time and snow,3 d( a3 R9 z! g6 b# E
夺不去,这爱与思动九嶷! Which could never deprive the love and missing.