At the Stream West of Cuizhou
-by Wei Yingmu(737-789)
-Translated by Frank C Yue
By the stream the lonesome lush green grass to and fro sways;
Up in the deep woods nightingales are gaily singing.
Last night it rained and the rising Spring tide is swinging;
No one's at the country ferry -boats play with the waves.
【滁州西澗】唐 · 韋應物
獨憐幽草澗邊生,上有黃鸝深樹鳴。
春潮帶雨晚來急,野渡無人舟自橫。
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