⬅️宋词 Ci Poems
钗头凤
陆游
红酥手，黄縢酒，
满城春色宫墙柳。
东风恶，欢情薄，
一杯愁绪，
几年离索。
错，错，错。
春如旧，人空瘦，
泪痕红浥鲛绡透。
桃花落，闲池阁，
山盟虽在，
锦书难托。
莫，莫，莫。
To The Tune Of Phoenix Hairpin
by Lu You (1125-1210 AD)
Elegant hands, fine wine,
Sprouting willows along palace walls bring spring to the whole city.
East wind is ruthless, the joy is faint,
A cup of sorrow,
Years of parting,
Wrong, Wrong, Wrong.
Spring the same, people wasted away in vain,
Tears wash off the rouge and soak the handkerchief.
Peach blossoms fall, On the pond and pavilion,
The vow is still there,
The letter to her can't go.
No, No, No.