（古詩英譯）小雨 — 楊萬里

小雨 — 楊萬里

 

雨来细细复疏疏，纵不能多不肯无。

似妒诗人山入眼，千峰故隔一帘珠。

 

The Drizzle by Yang Wanli

 

It seems it’d gladly drizzle on and on with zest,

Alas, why it neither pours down nor takes a rest.

Perhaps it envies my eyes feast upon the hills —

It thus casts its pearly drape o’er many a crest.

 

Tr. Ziyuzile

02/07/2026

(To be revised)