画眼描眉难画眸,每因笔涩苦生愁。期瞻一水春江媚,总误半轮寒月羞。 小影执来无动色,只鸿飞过不全秋。归寻入梦娇娃魅,却似瀛洲海客求。
The pupil is the hardest part when I draw the eye As my pen turns sluggish I feel bitter and sigh I wish to see the charm of the river in the spring Yet I oft fail to catch the shyness in the cold moon A picture in hand does not make her visage alive A lone goose is but a partial scene of autumn time I wish to see the enticing beauty in my dream Yet she’s elusive as the fairy isle in a stream |
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