星期六, 6月 25

星期六, 6月 18

Bed in Summer

Bed in Summer (by Robert Louis Stevenson, 1850 – 1894)

In winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candlelight.
In summer, quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up people's feet
Still going past me in the street.

And does it not seem hard to you,
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?

summer 夏日

星期日, 6月 5

望廬山瀑布

望廬山瀑布 (李白)

日照香爐生紫煙,
遙看瀑布挂前川。
飛流直下三千尺,
疑是銀河落九天。

Viewing the Waterfall at Mount Lu (by Li Bai [701 – 762])

Sunlight streaming on Incense Stone kindles violet smoke;
far off I watch the waterfall plunge to the long river,
flying waters descending straight three thousand feet,
till I think the Milky Way has tumbled from the ninth height of Heaven.

瀑布 watrfall