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纳兰性德·《浣溪沙·残雪凝辉冷画屏》英译 残雪凝辉冷画屏。 落梅横笛已三更， 更无人处月胧明。 我是人间惆怅客， 知君何事泪纵横， 断肠声里忆平生。 Stream Silk-Rinsing Nalan Xingde The painted screen isn’t shorn of its cold light on the slushed snow, The pipe on the tune of plum-petals is still blown in the dead of night, When the quiet place has been bathed in the dim moonlight. I’m only a heart-rending stranger in this very human life, Yet I wonder why I have tears coursing down my cheeks. In the mournful lore I cannot but conjure up my lifelong creeks. (By 吴松林) 纳兰性德·《秣陵怀古》英译 山色江声共寂寥，十三陵树晚萧萧。 中原事业如江左，芳草何须怨六朝。 On the Capital of Yore1 Nalan Xinde Both m