英译： 虞美人 /枕上/ 毛泽东
堆来枕上愁何状，江海翻波浪。夜长天色总难明，寂寞披衣起坐数寒星。
晓来百念都灰烬⑴，剩有离人影⑵。一钩残月向西流⑶，对此不抛眼泪也无由。
Too Much Sorrow （On the Pillow)
By Mao Zedong
What do sorrows look like piling up on the pillow?
As if waves in river and sea, they turn high and low.
Long nights always make the dawn hard to become bright,
Getting up alone with my coat I count stars in the sky.
When the morning arrives, my thoughts will be all gone,
But your image will still float in my mind, on and on.
Alas, now the waning moon is slowly sinking to the west,
Seeing all this, I have no reason not to let my tears shed.
小贝壳 April 19, 2015
