浪淘沙· 帘外雨潺潺
李煜
帘外雨潺潺，
春意阑珊。
罗衾不耐五更寒。
梦里不知身是客，
一晌贪欢。
独自莫凭阑，
无限江山。
别时容易见时难。
流水落花春去也，
天上人间。
To the Tune of Lang Tao Sha
Li Yu
Without the blind the rain is pattering,
Last intimation of the spring.
These gauzy coverlets too little warmth at midnight bring
To one who in his dreams fancied he was his own once more,
Once fed and avid for the thing.
I'd lean upon the rail, but what's the worth?
Of hills to cross there is not dearth.
Visions of what I left so lightly bring me no more mirth
That fallen flowers faring home upon a running stream.
Heaven is high, and man is on earth.
（杨宪益、戴乃迭 译）
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