七言绝句·乐府(四)

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　　元稹　遣悲怀三首·之一 AN ELEGY I

　　谢公最小偏怜女

　　自嫁黔娄百事乖

　　顾我无衣搜荩箧

　　泥他沽酒拔金钗

　　野蔬充膳甘长藿

　　落叶添薪仰古槐

　　今日俸钱过十万

　　与君营奠复营斋

　　O youngest, best-loved daughter of Xie,

　　Who unluckily married this penniless scholar,

　　You patched my clothes from your own wicker basket,

　　And I coaxed off your hairpins of gold, to buy wine with;

　　For dinner we had to pick wild herbs --

　　And to use dry locust-leaves for our kindling.

　　...Today they are paying me a hundred thousand --

　　And all that I can bring to you is a temple sacrifice.

　　元稹　遣悲怀三首·之二 AN ElEGY II

　　昔日戏言身後事

　　今朝都到眼前来

　　衣裳已施行看尽

　　针线犹存未忍开

　　尚想旧情怜婢仆

　　也曾因梦送钱财

　　诚知此恨人人有

　　贫贱夫妻百事哀

　　We joked, long ago, about one of us dying,

　　But suddenly, before my eyes, you are gone.

　　Almost all your clothes have been given away;

　　Your needlework is sealed, I dare not look at it....

　　I continue your bounty to our men and our maids --

　　Sometimes, in a dream, I bring you gifts.

　　...This is a sorrow that all mankind must know --

　　But not as those know it who have been poor together.

　　元稹　遣悲怀三首·之三 AN ELEGY III

　　闲坐悲君亦自悲

　　百年都是几多时

　　邓攸无子寻知命

　　潘岳悼亡犹费词

　　同穴 [上“穴”下“目”] 冥何所望

　　他生缘会更难期

　　惟将终夜长开眼

　　报答平生未展眉

　　I sit here alone, mourning for us both.

　　How many years do I lack now of my threescore and ten?

　　There have been better men than I to whom heaven denied a son,

　　There was a poet better than I whose dead wife could not hear him.

　　What have I to hope for in the darkness of our tomb?

　　You and I had little faith in a meeting after death-

　　Yet my open eyes can see all night

　　That lifelong trouble of your brow.

　　白居易　 TO MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS ADRIFT

　　IN TROUBLED TIMES THIS POEM OF THE MOON

　　自河南经乱，关内阻饥，兄弟离散，各在一处。因望月有感，聊书所怀，寄上浮梁大兄，於潜七兄，

　　乌江十五兄，兼示符离及下 [圭阝] 弟妹。 Since the disorders in Henan and the famine

　　in Guannei, my brothers and sisters have been scattered. Looking at the moon,

　　I express my thoughts in this poem, which I send to my eldest brother at

　　Fuliang, my seventh brother at Yuqian, My fifteen brother at Wujiang and my

　　younger brothers and sisters at Fuli and Xiagui.

　　时难年荒世业空

　　弟兄羁旅各西东

　　田园寥落干戈後

　　骨肉流离道路中

　　吊影分为千里雁

　　辞根散作九秋蓬

　　共看明月应垂泪

　　一夜乡心五处同

　　My heritage lost through disorder and famine,

　　My brothers and sisters flung eastward and westward,

　　My fields and gardens wrecked by the war,

　　My own flesh and blood become scum of the street,

　　I moan to my shadow like a lone-wandering wildgoose,

　　I am torn from my root like a water-plant in autumn:

　　I gaze at the moon, and my tears run down

　　For hearts, in five places, all sick with one wish.

　　李商隐　锦瑟 THE INLAID HARP

　　锦瑟无端五十弦

　　一弦一柱思华年

　　庄生晓梦迷蝴蝶

　　望帝春心托杜鹃

　　沧海月明珠有泪

　　蓝田日暖玉生烟

　　此情可待成追忆

　　只是当时已惘然

　　I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings,

　　Each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.

　　...The sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies,

　　The spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo,

　　Mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea,

　　Blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun....

　　And a moment that ought to have lasted for ever

　　Has come and gone before I knew.

　　李商隐　无题 TO ONE UNNAMED

　　昨夜星辰昨夜风

　　画楼西畔桂堂东

　　身无彩凤双飞翼

　　心有灵犀一点通

　　隔座送钩春酒暖

　　分曹射覆蜡灯红

　　嗟余听鼓应官去

　　走马兰台类转蓬

　　The stars of last night and the wind of last night

　　Are west of the Painted Chamber and east of Cinnamon Hall.

　　...Though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright- coloured phoenix,

　　Yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.

　　Across the spring-wine, while it warms me, I prompt you how to bet

　　Where, group by group, we are throwing dice in the light of a crimson lamp;

　　Till the rolling of a drum, alas, calls me to my duties

　　And I mount my horse and ride away, like a water-plant cut adrift.

　　李商隐　隋宫 THE PALACE OF THE SUI EMPEROR

　　紫泉宫殿锁烟霞

　　欲取芜城作帝家

　　玉玺不缘归日角

　　锦帆应是到天涯

　　於今腐草无萤火

　　终古垂杨有暮鸦

　　地下若逢陈後主

　　岂宜重问後庭花

　　His Palace of Purple Spring has been taken by mist and cloud,

　　As he would have taken all Yangzhou to be his private domain

　　But for the seal of imperial jade being seized by the first Tang Emperor,

　　He would have bounded with his silken sails the limits of the world.

　　Fire-flies are gone now, have left the weathered grasses,

　　But still among the weeping-willows crows perch at twilight.

　　...If he meets, there underground, the Later Chen Emperor,

　　Do you think that they will mention a Song of Courtyard Flowers?

　　李商隐　无题二首·之一 TO ONE UNNAMED I

　　来是空言去绝踪

　　月斜楼上五更钟

　　梦为远别啼难唤

　　书被催成墨未浓

　　蜡照半笼金翡翠

　　麝熏微度绣芙蓉

　　刘郎已恨蓬山远

　　更隔蓬山一万重

　　You said you would come, but you did not, and you left me with no other trace

　　Than the moonlight on your tower at the fifth-watch bell.

　　I cry for you forever gone, I cannot waken yet,

　　I try to read your hurried note, I find the ink too pale.

　　...Blue burns your candle in its kingfisher-feather lantern

　　And a sweet breath steals from your hibiscus-broidered curtain.

　　But far beyond my reach is the Enchanted Mountain,

　　And you are on the other side, ten thousand peaks away.

　　李商隐　无题二首·之二 TO ONE UNNAMED II

　　飒飒东风细雨来

　　芙蓉塘外有轻雷

　　金蟾啮锁烧香入

　　玉虎牵丝汲井回

　　贾氏窥帘韩掾少

　　宓妃留枕魏王才

　　春心莫共花争发

　　一寸想思一寸灰

　　A misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east,

　　And wheels faintly thunder beyond Hibiscus Pool.

　　...Round the golden-toad lock, incense is creeping;

　　The jade tiger tells, on its cord, of water being drawn

　　A great lady once, from behind a screen, favoured a poor youth;

　　A fairy queen brought a bridal mat once for the ease of a prince and then vanished.

　　...Must human hearts blossom in spring, like all other flowers?

　　And of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?

　　李商隐　筹笔驿 IN THE CAMP OF THE SKETCHING BRUSH

　　猿鸟犹疑畏简书

　　风云常为护储胥

　　徒令上将挥神笔

　　终见降王走传车

　　管乐有才原不忝

　　关张无命欲何如

　　他年锦里经祠庙

　　梁父吟成恨有馀

　　Monkeys and birds are still alert for your orders

　　And winds and clouds eager to shield your fortress.

　　...You were master of the brush, and a sagacious general,

　　But your Emperor, defeated, rode the prison-cart.

　　You were abler than even the greatest Zhou statesmen,

　　Yet less fortunate than the two Shu generals who were killed in action.

　　And, though at your birth-place a temple has been built to you,

　　You never finished singing your Song of the Holy Mountain

　　李商隐　无题 TO ONE UNNAMED III

　　相见时难别亦难

　　东风无力百花残

　　春蚕到死丝方尽

　　蜡炬成灰泪始乾

　　晓镜但愁云鬓改

　　夜吟应觉月光寒

　　蓬莱此去无多路

　　青鸟殷勤为探看

　　Time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted,

　　And the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone,

　　And the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die

　　And every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

　　Mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing,

　　Yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

　　...It is not so very far to her Enchanted Mountain

　　O blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!

　　李商隐　春雨 SPRING RAIN

　　怅卧新春白袷衣

　　白门寥落意多违

　　红楼隔雨相望冷

　　珠箔飘灯独自归

　　远路应悲春 [日宛] 晚

　　残宵犹得梦依稀

　　玉 [王当] 缄札何由达

　　万里云罗一雁飞

　　I am lying in a white-lined coat while the spring approaches,

　　But am thinking only of the White Gate City where I cannot be.

　　...There are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain,

　　And a lantern on a pearl screen swaying my lone heart homeward.

　　...The long road ahead will be full of new hardship,

　　With, late in the nights, brief intervals of dream.

　　Oh, to send you this message, this pair of jade earrings! --

　　I watch a lonely wildgoose in three thousand miles of cloud.

　　李商隐　无题二首·之一 TO ONE UNNAMED IV

　　凤尾香罗薄几重

　　碧文圆顶夜深缝

　　扇裁月魄羞难掩

　　车走雷声语未通

　　曾是寂寥金烬暗

　　断无消息石榴红

　　斑骓只系垂杨岸

　　何处西南任好风

　　A faint phoenix-tail gauze, fragrant and doubled,

　　Lines your green canopy, closed for the night....

　　Will your shy face peer round a moon-shaped fan,

　　And your voice be heard hushing the rattle of my carriage?

　　It is quiet and quiet where your gold lamp dies,

　　How far can a pomegranate-blossom whisper?

　　...I will tether my horse to a river willow

　　And wait for the will of the southwest wind.

　　李商隐　无题二首·之二 TO ONE UNNAMED V

　　重帷深下莫愁堂

　　卧後清宵细细长

　　神女生涯原是梦

　　小姑居处本无郎

　　风波不信菱枝弱

　　月露谁教桂叶香

　　直道相思了无益

　　未妨惆怅是清狂

　　There are many curtains in your care-free house,

　　Where rapture lasts the whole night long.

　　...What are the lives of angels but dreams

　　If they take no lovers into their rooms?

　　...Storms are ravishing the nut-horns,

　　Moon- dew sweetening cinnamon-leaves

　　I know well enough naught can come of this union,

　　Yet how it serves to ease my heart!