Yue Fei Poem: Manifold Little Hills – 岳飞《小重山》
小重山 岳飞 昨夜寒蛩不住鸣。 惊回千里梦, 已三更。 起来独自绕阶行。 人悄悄, 帘外月胧明。 白首为功名。 旧山松竹老, 阻归程。 欲将心事付瑶琴。 知音少, 弦断有谁听? Manifold Little Hills Yue Fei The autumn crickets chirped incessantly last night, Breaking my dream homebound; ‘T was already midnight. I got up and alone in the yard walked around; On window screen the moon shone bright; There was no human […]
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