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Untying the Linked Rings: On the Migrating Geese
Ten thousand miles from the flock, a sudden scattering in the mist.
I watch my own shadow, wishing to drop into the freezing pond,
Where sand is bleached, grass withere'd, and the flat water meets a distant sky.
No brush can stitch together a full letter;
I can send only a single point of longing.
Procrastination has surely ruined it all,
While northern frosts wrap round the felt tent, and my old friend's eyes grow dim.
Who pities this lingering traveler's grief?
In vain the quiet Changmen night hears zheng strings plucking out resentment.
I imagine my companion still roosting among the reed-flowers,
Recalling how before spring arrives, the homeward journey must turn.
Calling to each other in the evening rain,
Fearing a sudden meeting once again beyond the Jade Pass.
Yet they need not feel ashamed before the pair of swallows returning, As the painted curtain is rolled halfway up.
悵離羣萬里,恍然驚散。
自顧影、欲下寒塘,正沙淨草枯,水平天遠。
寫不成書,只寄得、相思一點。
料因循誤了,殘氈擁雪,故人心眼。
誰憐旅愁荏苒。
謾長門夜悄,錦箏彈怨。
想伴侶、猶宿蘆花,也曾念春前,去程應轉。
暮雨相呼,怕驀地、玉關重見。
未羞他、雙燕歸來,畫簾半卷。
chagrin leaving flock ten-thousand miles, suddenly startled scatter
self look shadow, desire descend cold pond, exactly sand pure grass withered, water level sky distant
write not able letter, only send can, mutual longing one dot
expect procrastinate mistakeed, remnant felt embrace snow, old friend heart eye
who pity traveler sorrow lingering
vainly Changmen night quiet, brocade zheng play grievance
thought companion, still lodge reed flower, also once think spring before, departure journey ought turn
evening rain mutually call, fear suddenly, Jade Pass heavily see
not shame other, pair swallow return, painted curtain half rolled