虞美人 李煜
春花秋月何時了?往事知多少?小樓昨夜又東風,故國不堪回首月明中。
雕欄玉砌應猶在,只是朱顏改。問君能有幾多愁?恰似一江春水向東流。
When will end the spring flower and the autumn moon?
How many bygones known?
East wind came to the small tower again last night;
I can’t look back to the old realm in the moonlight.
Carved railings and jade steps must be still there,
Only the red cheeks changed.
If asking one how much sorrow there could be,
It’s just like a riverful of spring water flowing east.
春花秋月何時了?往事知多少?小樓昨夜又東風,故國不堪回首月明中。
雕欄玉砌應猶在,只是朱顏改。問君能有幾多愁?恰似一江春水向東流。
When will end the spring flower and the autumn moon?
How many bygones known?
East wind came to the small tower again last night;
I can’t look back to the old realm in the moonlight.
Carved railings and jade steps must be still there,
Only the red cheeks changed.
If asking one how much sorrow there could be,
It’s just like a riverful of spring water flowing east.