During the night, wind blew hard but slightly it rained
Waking up, I felt the hangover despite the sound sleep
I asked the maid what she saw when rolling the curtains up
And was told the crabapple trees the same remained
Poor girl!
Don’t you see that the fruits are fewer
And leaves more appear?
译文二
Last night the wind galloped but rain intermittently came
In sound sleep the last drunken wine my body didn’t consume
An attempted question was asked the maid rolling up the curtains
Who told me the crabapple tree in the yard was still the same
Know you not? Know you not?
Green has gained weight and Red has leaner shape?
Vow, what a colorful garden is this!
By the dried well and broken walls
Vain is the good time and pretty scene
Whose property is it that I am trespassing 哈哈
Clouds fly in the morning
At dusk they start rolling
Against the green pavilion
Rosy vapors are seen
Threads of rain
Patches of wind
Misty rivers
Painted boats
What nice things Have I missed behind the embroidered screen!
Cuckoo, cuckoo！
In verdant hills azaleas bloom
Beyond the blackberry flowers
Smoke lingers listless
Peony good as she is
Is never the spring season’s usher
I squint my eye, the twittering of swallow
Sounds like clinking scissors
And orioles’ singing is loud and clear
