君问归期未有期
巴山夜雨涨秋池
何当共剪西窗烛
却话巴山夜雨时
You asked about my returning day,
“Not too sure” was all I would say.
O’er the hill a nightly shower then began to fall,
Swarming autumn rivers, ponds and all.
“Next time we stay by a candlelit window together?”
Remember next I heard you utter.
“A rainy night like this here in the mountain,”
Was all I could bear to answer.
疫情期间百无聊赖，偶翻史书，竟发现有唐廷状告杜甫之事。话说杜甫发表了几首诗，令朝廷不悦，被拉上大堂提审。现将堂官与杜甫对话以现代汉语翻译之： 官：“朱门酒肉臭路有冻死骨”，为什么写？ 杜：我作为诗人，见景生情而已... 官：胡说！我大唐盛世，有目共睹。长安城那么多慕名而来的外国访客，哪个不赞？翻开《唐诗三百首》，从不见你写外国人是怎么夸我们的，为什么不写？你本是大唐养育的文人，不赞我皇的英明领导，
旅美湿人著 东风恶，西风疾 五洲四海无距离 汉域为游長江怨 暑天冬越寄往移 万户千家人哀叹 幽灵鬼使唱街堤 昔日战神名罗马 如今不敌小瘟疫 “The Plague“ (1) English translation by 毗陵居士 Word about the plague is getting scarier, Continents or oceans pose no barrier. The p
