青门引·春思
张先
乍暖还轻冷，
风雨晚来方定。
庭轩寂寞近清明，
残花中酒，
又是去年病。
楼头画角风吹醒，
入夜重门静。
那堪更被明月，
隔墙送过秋千影！
关于春天的古诗词
Song of Green Door
Spring Grief
Zhang Xian
Light cold is lingering;
Wind and rain abate in the evening.
The Mountain Day draws near,
In my lonely bower
I’m drunk before the faded flowers
Just as last year.
Waked up by the horn
Blowing from city tower,
I feel forlorn
Within the double door in midnight hour.
How can I bear the bright moon bring
Over the wall the shadow of her swing!
（许渊冲 译）
Qingmenyin
Missing in Spring
Zhang Xian
’Tis becoming tepid but still remains chilling,
The rain and wind hasn’t stopped until evening,
The yard is still when Soul’s Day is coming.
Facing the falling flowers I drink wine,
Getting drunk as last year, for the beloved I pine.
I’m waken by th’ grief bugle sound from the tower,
The gate’s closed as it’s the night getting later.
Her image in swing is sent by the moon bright
To front of me over the wall, which makes me fret.
（冯志杰 译）