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Song of the Six Prefectures: Remembrances of Spring
To climb the tender peach tree boughs.
Her powdered cheeks with cosmetic grace,
Drunken and coy, leaned by the scarlet door.
I call to mind those bygone hours:
Reflected softly in her holiday attire,
Her face turned toward the gleaming waterside.
Now spring has reached its halfway mark,
The cloudy sun breathes warmth upon the earth.
Past the sloping bridge we turned,
Toward the western imperial wall.
Through soft green grass and level sands our horses trod,
While at the willow ferry, jeweled bridles clashed and neighed.
I knew those moth-wing brows in quiet laughter curved,
Her delicate cheeks lightly brushed with rouge.
Through the embroidered lattice I once peered,
And left a lingering, unfulfilled regret.
Where hand in hand we used to walk,
Perfume rose like drifting mist,
And petals fluttered with each step,
As we complained that spring was passing slow.
Now, wasted by grief, my body thins,
To whom can I turn to ask?
Only the flowers understand,
While my idle tears fall down in vain.
The swallows from the ancestral hall before,
Through misty rain, fly paired once more.
Mortals naturally grow old,
While spring forever stays so bright;
I dream in vain of our appointed tryst.
Like Liu Lang returning to find the mystic realm,
So much romantic dust now scattered here,
The blossoms themselves must share this grief.
Now only boundless twilight vapors stretch afar,
My aching eyes strain out toward Wuling stream,
And bygone days can never be pursued again.
先上小桃枝。
紅粉膩。
嬌如醉。
倚朱扉。
記年時。
隱映新妝,面臨水岸。
春將半。
雲日暖。
斜橋轉。
夾城西。
草軟莎平跋馬,垂楊渡、玉勒爭嘶。
認蛾眉凝笑,臉薄拂燕支。
繡戶曾窺。
恨依依。
共攜手處。
香如霧。
紅隨步。
怨春遲。
消瘦損。
憑誰問。
只花知。
淚空垂。
舊日堂前燕,和煙雨,又雙飛。
人自老。
春長好。
夢佳期。
前度劉郎,幾許風流地,花也應悲。
但茫茫暮靄,目斷武陵溪。
往事難追。
First climbs small peach branch.
Pink powder greasy.
Delicate like drunk.
Leaning red door.
Remembering year time.
Reflected hidden new makeup, face confronting water bank.
Spring will be half.
Cloud sun warm.
Sloping bridge turning.
Jiacheng west.
Grass soft sedge level treading horse, drooping willow ferry, jade reins striving neighing.
Recognizing moth brows condensed smile, face thin brushed swallow rouge.
Embroidered door once peered.
Regret lingering.
Together holding hand place.
Fragrance like mist.
Red following step.
Complaining spring slow.
Emaciated damaged.
Depending who ask.
Only flower knows.
Tears empty falling.
Old day hall front swallow, with smoke rain, again paired fly.
People naturally age.
Spring long good.
Dream fine period.
Previous time Liu Lang, how much romantic place, flower also should grieve.
Only vast dusk mist, eyes broken Wuling stream.
Past matters difficult pursue.