虞美人
2020-06-05 本文已影响0人
小妮子的人生日常
The boy hears rain sing upstairs,
The bed candle glares.
The man hears rain push th' canoe,
Stream broad, clouds low.
In the sough the stray birds coo.
The rain wets his hut today,
His sideburns half gray.
Joys, worries and parting woe,
Let the steps flush
Till at dawn cocks crow.
