作者:佚名
锦瑟 英文翻译:
Why does the golden zither have fifty strings?
Each string, each peg recalls my past springs.
In the dawn dream I feel lost to be a butterfly;
A lovesick heart melts my grief in cuckoo's cry.
In the moonlit sea mermaids shed pearly tears;
At the sunlit Blue Field the misty jade appears.
Even if I try to revive such feeling in my mind,
Only obscured traces of that time could I find!
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