2015/6/7 10:47

山塘河水 碧幽幽
虎丘山上 白鹭呜
江枫桥畔 秋风瑟

不见炊烟 见渔火

梦中悲泣 心欲碎

流云飞尽 归鹤无

弦索声声 伴血泪

夜光昏暗 日迷雾

2015/6/7 10:47

The mountain, the pond, and the river appear green in the distance.
Atop Tiger Hill, the heron cry.
Around the river and the bridges, the autumn wind blows.

I see not the chimney smoke, but the lights on the fishing boats.

I cry sorrowfully in my dreams with my heart near broken.

The moving clouds end but no cranes come back.

The sound of string instruments are accompanied by tears of blood.

The night light grows dim as the day covers in fog.