山本无愁雪白头,水本无忧风起皱。
The hill, though grief-less, snow whitens its crown;
The rill, though fret-less, wind wrinkles its gown.
V2.
Though grief-less, snow whitens the crown of the hill;
Though fret-less, wind wrinkles the face of the rill.
Tr. Ziyuzile
07/11/2025