雙語 ● 萬里中原烽火北

TUNE: SILK-WASHING STREAM

浣溪沙

On frosty day the sky seems steeped in water clear;

霜日明霄水醮空，

The brandished whip amid red banners whistles, hear!

鳴鞘聲里繡旗紅。

The mist-veiled withered grass appears and disappears.

淡煙衰草有無中。

The Central Plain for miles burns with the beacon fire;

萬里中原烽火北，

East of the watch tower I drink a cup of wine dire.

一尊濁酒戍樓東。

Drunken against the grievous wind, I shed sad tears.

酒闌揮淚向悲風。