白发青丝一瞬间,年华老去向谁言。
春风若有怜花意,可否许我再少年?
Ode to Grey Hair by Anonymous
From sleek black to grey lock in a blink of an eye,
To whom could I bemoan how fast my prime years fly?
O, east wind, if you pity a blossom like me,
Could you please render me back to a youthful guy?
Tr. Ziyuzile
26/04/2024
(to be revised)