浣溪沙?堤上游人逐画船

浣溪沙?堤上游人逐画船

浣溪沙?堤上游人逐画船 篇1

With painted boats along the shore sightseers vie;

The sky hangs low on four sides washed by waves of spring.

Green willows throw a swing

Out of the bower high.

Do not laugh at the white hair adorned with red flowers!

To the quick beat of the song of Green Waist

Wine cups are passed in haste.