小学英语经典诗歌一剪梅李清照1素材.docVIP

PAGE PAGE 2 一剪梅 【英文译文】 Tune: A Twig of Ume Blossoms Li Qingzhao Pink fragrant lotus fade; autumn chills mat of jade. My silk robe doffed, I float Alone in orchid bote. Who in the cloud would bring me letters in brocade? When swans come back in fright, My bowers steeped in moomlight. As fallen flowers drift and water runs their way, One longing overflows Two places with same woes. Such sorrow can by no means be driven away; From eyebrows kept apart, Again it gnaws my heart.