楚天千里清秋,水随天去秋无际。遥岑远目,献愁供恨,玉簪螺髻。落日楼头,断鸿声里,江南游子。把吴钩看了,栏杆拍遍,无人会,登临意。   

 

休说鲈鱼堪脍,尽西风、季鹰归未?求田问舍,怕应羞见,刘郎才气。可惜流年,忧愁风雨,树犹如此!倩何人唤取红巾翠袖,揾英雄泪?

 

Water Dragon’s Chant

 

Xin Qiji

 

The southern sky for miles and miles in autumn dye

And boundless autumn water spread to meet the sky,

I gaze on far-off northern hills

Like spiral shells or hair décor of jade,

Which grief or hatred overfills.

Leaning at sunset on balustrade

And hearing a lonely swan’s song,

A wanderer on southern land,

I look at my precious sword long

And pound all the railings with my hand,

But nobody knows why

I climb the tower high.

 

Don’t say for food The peach is good!

When west winds blow,

Why don’t I homeward go?

I’d be ashamed to see the patriot,

Should I retire to seek for land and cot.

I sigh for passing years I can’t retain;

In driving wind and blinding rain

Even an old tree grieves.

To whom then may I say

To wipe my tears away

With her pink handkerchief or her green sleeves?