Post by rovi297 on Sept 23, 2023 0:15:36 GMT -5
憶故居 – 陳寅恪
渺渺鐘聲出遠方，依依林影萬鴉藏。
一生負氣成今日，四海無人對夕陽。
破碎山河迎勝利，殘餘歲月送淒涼。
Reminisces of My Old House by Chen Yinke
The sound of bells rises from afar through the sky,
Countless crows hide behind where timbers’ shadows lie.
A lifetime of pride has made what I am today,
I gaze far, but only twilight hangs before my eye.
The war-marred land will soon embrace its victory,
My remaining years will hear my gloominess sigh.
“The pines, daisy, bamboo-gates...” my old house in dream,
I take this strange town as hometown, though I come by.
Tr. Wangyu
23/09/2023
渺渺鐘聲出遠方，依依林影萬鴉藏。
一生負氣成今日，四海無人對夕陽。
破碎山河迎勝利，殘餘歲月送淒涼。
竹門松菊何年夢，且認他鄉作故鄉。
The sound of bells rises from afar through the sky,
Countless crows hide behind where timbers’ shadows lie.
A lifetime of pride has made what I am today,
I gaze far, but only twilight hangs before my eye.
The war-marred land will soon embrace its victory,
My remaining years will hear my gloominess sigh.
“The pines, daisy, bamboo-gates...” my old house in dream,
I take this strange town as hometown, though I come by.
Tr. Wangyu
23/09/2023
