蜡笔小新新XU
《清明》
(唐)杜牧
清明时节雨纷纷，路上行人欲断魂。
借问酒家何处有?牧童遥指杏花村。
吴钧陶英译《清明》((韵式aaba)
It drizzles thick and fast on the Pure Brightness Day,
I travel with my heart lost in dismay。
"Is there a public house somewhere, cowboy?"
He points at Apricot Village faraway。
许渊冲英译《清明》((韵式aabb)
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day;
The mourner's heart is going to break on his way。
Where can a wineshop be found to drown his sad hours?
A cowherd points to a cot 'mid apricot flowers。
蔡廷干英译《清明》((韵式aabb)
The rain falls thick and fast on All Souls' Day,
The men and women sadly move along the way。
They ask where wineshops can be found or where to rest ----
And there the herdboy's fingers Almond-Town suggest。
孙大雨英译《清明》((韵式aaba)
Upon the Clear-and-Bright Feast of spring, the rain drizzleth down in spray。
Pedestrians on countryside ways, in gloom are pinning away。
When asked "Where a tavern fair for rest, is hereabouts to be found",
The shepherd boy the Apricot Bloom Vill, doth point to afar and say。
杨宪益、戴乃迭英译《清明》((无韵译法) (古诗苑汉英译丛《唐诗》，外文出版社，2001)
It drizzles endless during the rainy season in spring,
Travelers along the road look gloomy and miserable。
When I ask a shepherd boy where I can find a tavern,
He points at a distant hamlet nestling amidst apricot blossoms。
万昌盛、王中英译《清明》((韵式aabb)
The ceaseless drizzle drips all the dismal day,
So broken-hearted fares the traveler on the way。
When asked where could be found a tavern bower,
A cowboy points to yonder village of the apricot flower。
吴伟雄英译《清明》(韵式aabb)
It drizzles thick and fast on the Mourning Day,
The mourner's heart is going to break on his way。
When asked for a wineshop to drown his sad hours?
A cowboy points to a hamlet amid apricot flowers。
万昌盛、王僴中(《中国古诗一百首》，大象出版社，1999)
The ceaseless drizzle drips all the dismal day,
So broken-hearted fares the traveler on the way.
When asked where could be found at avern bower,
Acow boy points to yonder village of the apricot flower.
Loli心的怪蜀黎
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李白
燕草如碧丝， 秦桑低绿枝。
当君怀归日， 是妾断肠时。
春风不相识， 何事入罗帏。
in spring
li bai
your grasses up north are as blue as jade,
our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches;
and at last you think of returning home,
now when my heart is almost broken….
o breeze of the spring, since i dare not know you,
why part the silk curtains by my bed?
杜甫
岱宗夫如何， 齐鲁青未了。
造化钟神秀， 阴阳割昏晓。
荡胸生层云， 决眥入归鸟。
会当凌绝顶， 一览众山小。
a view of taishan
du fu
what shall i say of the great peak? --
the ancient dukedoms are everywhere green,
inspired and stirred by the breath of creation,
with the twin forces balancing day and night.
…i bare my breast toward opening clouds,
i strain my sight after birds flying home.
when shall i reach the top and hold
all mountains in a single glance?
杜甫
人生不相见， 动如参与商。
今夕复何夕， 共此灯烛光。
少壮能几时， 鬓发各已苍。
访旧半为鬼， 惊呼热中肠。
焉知二十载， 重上君子堂。
昔别君未婚， 儿女忽成行。
怡然敬父执， 问我来何方。
问答乃未已， 驱儿罗酒浆。
夜雨剪春韭， 新炊间黄粱。
主称会面难， 一举累十觞。
十觞亦不醉， 感子故意长。
明日隔山岳， 世事两茫茫。
to my retired friend wei
du fu
it is almost as hard for friends to meet
as for the morning and evening stars.
tonight then is a rare event,
joining, in the candlelight,
two men who were young not long ago
but now are turning grey at the temples.
…to find that half our friends are dead
shocks us, burns our hearts with grief.
we little guessed it would be twenty years
before i could visit you again.
when i went away, you were still unmarried;
but now these boys and girls in a row
are very kind to their father's old friend.
they ask me where i have been on my journey;
and then, when we have talked awhile,
they bring and show me wines and dishes,
spring chives cut in the night-rain
and brown rice cooked freshly a special way.
…my host proclaims it a festival,
he urges me to drink ten cups --
but what ten cups could make me as drunk
as i always am with your love in my heart?
…tomorrow the mountains will separate us;
Nicole20041414
庞德翻译的李白的《长干行》。因为庞德是从日语翻译过来的这首诗，所以，有些地方还是hi不够完美。但是也是相当不错了。。《长干行》 作者：李白 妾发初覆额，折花门前剧。 郎骑竹马来，绕床弄青梅。 同居长干里，两小无嫌猜。 十四为君妇，羞颜未尝开。 低头向暗壁，千唤不一回。 十五始展眉，愿同尘与灰。 常存抱柱信，岂上望夫台。 十六君远行，瞿塘滟滪堆。 五月不可触，猿鸣天上哀。 门前迟行迹，一一生绿苔。 苔深不能扫，落叶秋风早。 八月蝴蝶来，双飞西园草。 感此伤妾心，坐愁红颜老。 早晚下三巴，预将书报家。 相迎不道远，直至长风沙。 The River-Merchant's Wife:A Letter Ezra Pound While my hair was still cut straight across my forehead I played about the front gate， pulling flowers. You came by on bamboo stilts， playing horse， You walked about my seat， playing with blue plums. And we went on living in the village of Chokan： Two small people， without dislike or suspicion. At fourteen I married My Lord you. I never laughed， being bashful. Lowering my head， I looked at the wall. Called to， a thousand times， I never looked back. At fifteen I stopped scowling， I desired my dust to be mingled with yours Forever and forever and forever. Why should I climb the look out？ At sixteen you departed， You went into far Ku-to-yen， by the river of swirling eddies， And you have been gone five months. The monkeys make sorrowful noise overhead. You dragged your feet when you went out. By the gate now， the moss is grown， the different mosses， Too deep to clear them away！ The leaves fall early this autumn， in wind. The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden； They hurt me. I grow older. If you are coming down through the narrows of the river Kiang， Please let me know beforehand， And I will come out to meet you As far as Cho-fu-Sa.
