自娱自乐
译写春秋，译路同行。
渔家傲·题玄真子图
張元幹
钓笠披云青嶂绕，
绿蓑细雨春江渺。
白鸟飞来风满棹。
收纶了，
渔童拍手樵青笑。
明月太虚同一照，
浮家泛宅忘昏晓。
醉眼冷看城市闹。
烟波老，
谁能惹得闲烦恼。
A Ci-Verse by Zhang. Yuan-Gan (Soong Dynasty)
Embraced by cloud-clad hills of vernal hue,
A straw hat, a straw cape, a fisher in blue.
In drizzle, o’er a vast river, gliding white gulls a few.
The sail, full-blown, the drawn-in fishing line askew,
As wind passes through.
A fishing boy, a woodcutter, come into view—
Clapping and laughing, they heartily do.
The sky and moon bestow one light, all true,
A boat-life transcends dawn and dusk anew.
He coldly gazes at the city — a noisy mew,
Though his eyes are drunk on brew.
O his life moves on like a canoe,
Upon the misty water sans much ado.
O who’d stir the dust to reap self-wrought rue?
Tr. Ziyuzile
08/06/2026
(To be revised)
