秋入蠻蕉風(fēng)半裂，

　　狼籍池塘，

　　雨打疏荷折。

　　繞砌聲芳草歇，

　　愁腸學(xué)盡丁香結(jié)。

　　回首西南看晚月，

　　孤雁來(lái)時(shí)，

　　塞管聲嗚咽。

　　歷歷前歡無(wú)處說(shuō)，

　　關(guān)山何日休離別。

　　To “Ch’üeh T’a Chih” (III)

　　FengYen-ssu

　　Autumnhas come to banana leaves, blown now half to shreds;

　　Tatteredand torn, the ponds and pools,

　　Whererain beats down and breaks off scattered lotus.

　　Aroundthe steps the cries of crickets die away in fragrant grass;

　　Myaching heart is knotted as hard as a new wisteria bud.

　　Iturn back toward the southwest and look at the evening moon;

　　Asolitary goose comes flying over:

　　Moaningand sobbing, the sound of frontier flutes.

　　Oneafter another, the old pleasures, nowhere to be enjoyed;

　　Whenwill these towering mountains cease to keep us far apart?