天净沙 秋 – 白朴
孤村落日残霞,
轻烟老树寒鸦,
一点飞鸿影下。
青山绿水,
白草红叶黄花。
Autumn by Bai Pu
A lonely village, the sun ‘s glow sets, fading gold,
A wisp of mist, a few cold crows, a few trees old,
A flying goose, a cleaving dot, the skies behold,
Afar, green rills, blue hills,
Afield, pale grass, red leaves, yellow blooms in the wold.
Tr. Ziyuzile
07/10/2024