（漢詩英譯）林峰《七律》 暮春过青田东宝山

林峰《七律》 暮春过青田东宝山

 

一路听涛似管弦，

花分瓯水下青田。

宝山向日明环岫，

白鹤衔春出远烟。 

袖底光涵吴楚势，

胸中气夺霸王鞭。

扶摇声里风雷起，

来激星河万古前。

 

An Octave by Lin Fen

Passing by Dong Bao Mountain in Late Spring

 

Wind-blown pines like reed pipes follow me on all the way,

The Ou flows to Qingtian in a floral array.

The sun-gilt peak illumines the surrounding ridges,

A white crane, bearing spring, glides from the distant ray. 

In my sleeve, a flash holds the might of Wu and Chu,

From my broad chest, a breath sweeps Xiang Yu’s whip away.

The soaring roar bestirs high winds and thunderbolts

To startle the aeonic Milky Way sans delay.   

 

Tr. Ziyuzile

14/06/2026

(To be revised)