I see no ending,yet high and low I’ll search with my will unbending./There are long roads ahead;I will explore all fronts in search of the desti nation./Though it is a long long way in front of me,I would be seeking all the time.—(the Warring States Perio...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    I lean on railings whereI see the drizzling rain has ceased.Raising my eyesTowards the skies,I heave long sighs,My wrath not yet appeased.To dust is gone the fame achieved in thirty years;Like cloud-veiled moon the thousand-mile land disappears.Should you...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    At dawn you leave the Southern hills lonely in haze.If my friends in the North should ask if I’m all right,My heart is free of stain as ice in crystal vase.（Farewell to Xin Jian at Lotus Tower，許淵沖譯）/Last night the cooling rains from off the River swept th...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Drinking alone,with no friend near.Raising my cup,I beckon the bright moon;My shadow included,we‘re a party of three.（張廷琛、魏博思譯）/An arbour of flowers and a kettle of wine:Alas!In the bowers no companion is mine.Then the moon sheds her rays on my goblet and...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    In life’s ocean vast and wide,A peaceful,quiet shelterFrom the restless,rising tide.—(America)Helen Steiner Rice,A Mother’s Love,Extract母愛(ài)就像是一座海島，在廣闊無(wú)垠的人生海洋，一個(gè)安全平靜的庇護(hù)，遠(yuǎn)離洶涌不息的海浪?！溃┖悺とR斯《母愛(ài)...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    I doubly pine for kinsfolk on this holiday.I am so aware of you all,cornels in hand,Atop a hill now and missing me faraway.（曹順發(fā)譯）—(Tang)Wang Wei,Thinking of My Brotherts on Moutain-Climbing Day獨(dú)在異鄉(xiāng)為異客，每逢佳節(jié)倍思親。遙知兄弟登高處，遍插茱萸少一人。...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Range far your eye over long vistas.Do not say the waters of Kunming Lake are too shallow,For watching fish they are better than Fuchun River.—Mao Zedong,Lu Shi,Reply to Mr.Liu Yazi,1949,Extract牢騷太盛防腸斷，風(fēng)物長(zhǎng)益放眼量。莫道昆明湖水淺，觀魚(yú)勝過(guò)富春江。——毛澤...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Three years have passed now that I come again.Across the surface of the lake the east wind blows my boat,The willow branches wreath by wreath caress my face and coat.I’m used to life both high and low,My heart’s at ease wherever I go.Water looks like the ...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    A gown for parting son is made;Sewn stitch by stitch before he leavesFor fear his return be delayed.Sush kindness as young grass receivesFrom the warm sun can be repaid?（Song of the Parting Son,許淵沖譯）/Through a kind mother’s hands passed the threadThat mad...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    What a great pity not to hear a neighing horse!I urge the Lord of Heave to brace up again,And send down talents of all kinds to Central Plain.（許淵沖譯）/Only in wind and thunder can the country show its vitality;Alas,the ten thousand horses all muted!O Heaven...[繼續(xù)閱讀]