柳條初重草初肥,煙濕園林晚未晞。
百種堪憐巧言語,一般惟久好毛衣。
欺凌紅杏從頭宿,諷刺黃鸝趁背飛。
誰道關關便多事,更能緘默送芳菲。
柳條初重草初肥,煙濕園林晚未晞。
百種堪憐巧言語,一般惟久好毛衣。
欺凌紅杏從頭宿,諷刺黃鸝趁背飛。
誰道關關便多事,更能緘默送芳菲。
柳條剛剛變得沉甸,青草剛剛長得豐肥,
暮色中溼潤的霧氣籠罩園林,尚未散去。
百舌鳥有千百種值得憐愛的、巧妙的鳴叫聲,
但有一點是它們共通的:都長久地珍愛自己美麗的羽毛。
它們欺凌紅杏,在枝頭從頭到尾地棲息,
又諷刺黃鸝,趁著其背轉身時飛走。
誰說它們關關地叫個不停便是多生事端?
它們也能保持緘默,目送著芬芳的春景歸去。
Willow twigs grow heavy, grass grows lush and deep,
The mist-damp garden in the dusk still holds its sleep.
A hundred kinds of lovely, clever songs they sing,
But one thing they all share: their fine-feathered wing.
They bully apricot blooms, perching there to rest,
And mock the orioles, flying from the nest.
Who says their constant chatter brings a world of strife?
They can keep silent too, sending off spring's life.
暮色中的鳥鳴,觸發對自然生命周期的細膩感知。
描繪春末園林暮色,捕捉百舌鳥鳴時的靜謐生機。
本詩為七言律詩,押平聲韻。
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