七绝·寒锋横空 – 无心剑
幽居铸剑自从容, 但见清泉映古松。
只待风云千里路, 寒锋出鞘舞长龙。
Cold Blade Flashing Athwart the Skies by Wu Xinjian
Beholding crystal springs reflect ancient pine trees,
In quietude, I forge and hone my sword with ease.
As soon as clouds and winds rise, sweeping myriad li,
I’d flash out my cold blade - dragon dance on high seas.
Tr. Ziyuzile
01/12/2024